tossed a susan b. over my shoulder
rather than attempting to fix the infamously battered blog of mine, i thought i'd start anew. its better to do that with most things anyway.
*shakes hands clean*
i made the decision last friday to peace out of my apartment. we all know that my room is tiny (oh how i wish one of you could have seen it), yet the more potent impetus is the fact that one of my housemates is turning into quite the creep-o. my top choice in new places involves living with a family and another housemate - but in my own space with windows on three sides, a porch and a place to garden. you best believe. no more tiny 20 year-olds for me, thanks. well. let's see if it works out first.
i also went to the 'love parade' and the 'folsom street fair' during the daytime hours this weekend. mom and family, please don't look this up, unless you want to have a huge argument with me. for the rest of you, you may want to avoid looking it up because it may bring viruses to your computer. needless to say, it was a little overwhelming and stereotypical san francisco. BUT. i was amazed at how well-behaved and respectful everyone was with one another. amidst the chain and leather, total respect. it was good. nice. not my cup of tea, but worth checking out i suppose.
best part was talking with a 'conservative' north carolina couple who happened to walk into the event while on vacation. recognizing their staunch faith, they remained respectful and accepting of the atmosphere. no judgement. they thought it was funny.
oh man that entry has probably set me really high up there with the ol' fam-fam.
additionally, i am growing weary of hearing of friends traveling to far-away places like india, south africa and harlingen. i want to go too, dammit.
hhho-k time to read. keep up the good work out there, and please download cash's live at folsom prison. hurry, before he gets too popular for your tastes. jen.
*shakes hands clean*
i made the decision last friday to peace out of my apartment. we all know that my room is tiny (oh how i wish one of you could have seen it), yet the more potent impetus is the fact that one of my housemates is turning into quite the creep-o. my top choice in new places involves living with a family and another housemate - but in my own space with windows on three sides, a porch and a place to garden. you best believe. no more tiny 20 year-olds for me, thanks. well. let's see if it works out first.
i also went to the 'love parade' and the 'folsom street fair' during the daytime hours this weekend. mom and family, please don't look this up, unless you want to have a huge argument with me. for the rest of you, you may want to avoid looking it up because it may bring viruses to your computer. needless to say, it was a little overwhelming and stereotypical san francisco. BUT. i was amazed at how well-behaved and respectful everyone was with one another. amidst the chain and leather, total respect. it was good. nice. not my cup of tea, but worth checking out i suppose.
best part was talking with a 'conservative' north carolina couple who happened to walk into the event while on vacation. recognizing their staunch faith, they remained respectful and accepting of the atmosphere. no judgement. they thought it was funny.
oh man that entry has probably set me really high up there with the ol' fam-fam.
additionally, i am growing weary of hearing of friends traveling to far-away places like india, south africa and harlingen. i want to go too, dammit.
hhho-k time to read. keep up the good work out there, and please download cash's live at folsom prison. hurry, before he gets too popular for your tastes. jen.

1 Comments:
i'm your imaginary friend from mars. your life in san francisco sounds so interesting! way more interesting than the red dirt surrounding me. you can only do so much with red dirt.
maybe one day i will visit your strange land of green hills and s&m parades
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