San Francisco, yes I did make it alive. So far just chillin in town. Ran into LC folk walking down the Embarcadero today, it was...hella weird. Unseasonable Portland-esque rain, how curious. Spent the evening wandering china town, and irish pubs, with my sister getting hit on by men old enough to be my father. It...rocked. Well, Ok, so they hit on her, and then me by fortuitous default. But what can I say, I'm an attention hag.
I will not succumb to the dorm plague of death.
*Sniffle wheeze hack*
"I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked,dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix,angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz..."
About Me
- Me, I'm holding out hope for a zombie attack
- “What are you, life? A silent theater of Chinese shadows, a chain of dreams, a charlatan’s store? Or a gift of unrequited love---that’s all that is intended for me? What about happiness? Ingrate, you’re alive, you weep love strive fall and that’s not enough? What?...Not enough? Oh, is that so? There isn’t anything else.”--Tatyana Tolstaya
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Hey, Peg. Hope you're having an awesome time in San Francisco! =)
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