Thanksgiving was fun -- I met up with my family in New York, like we always do. We did the usual stuff, although we didn't go to the Macy's parade like usual because it was raining that morning, although it cleared up by the time the parade started. We went to the very end, though, and did our usual following behind the parade thing. There was
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My dear, I'm homesick. The massive generalizations are just that. Don't take them (or the incorrect labels--a friend of mine in Rochester, NY is doing a pretty good job of recreating the Berkeley life) too seriously. My only real complaint is that I haven't yet found many people that I really feel comfortable with, and I was just trying to distill the essence of "my kind" into an easily digestible blog entry of frustration.
Treat serious west-coast activists as you would members of any religion. They believe that your apathy and gas-guzzling, meat-consuming lifestyle are destroying our planet just as fervently as your local Christians believe that you are going to hell, and look down on you in much the same way.
The produce in supermarkets in California is much, much better than anything I've found in New Jersey or New York, no matter how expensive.
Don't assume there's nothing objectively better about Berkeley than Princeton until you've been there. ;)
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And homesickness I understand; the hardest part is rebuilding something that's enough like the life you had that you can recognize it as a life. I think I'm just barely getting there myself.
& I did like the pictures
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But, of course, food *always* tastes better when you're high off of secondary (or primary) marijuana smoke.
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Wow. Livejournal. Yeah.
:)
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