I love San Francisco, a lot. In general, I think, I just like huge cities, in which you can be anonymous in plain sight. It's so very freeing! The fact that it's gorgeous, diverse and easy to navigate doesn't hurt, either.
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We took the ferry to Sausalito. I played with Instagram.
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There were gorgeous lamp-posts...
And purple flowers!
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I am very much not used to any living plant life from about November through March. This is rather a novelty.
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The city!
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My feets got tired.
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But I bought myself the most incredible souvenir EVER! In Googling, it appears as if it's of Cold War era Soviet origin.
Life is good.
Earlier this week, I went to a 30 Second To Mars concert and got called an "angry emo" by some bitchy girl in the mosh pit. I thought I looked like a pretty happy kid!
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