On Christmas morning, while Patrick and I were walking down to the embarcadero, we stopped at the Coffee Bean & Tea leaf. I ordered a soy chai and was quite impressed to find that they used whole leaf teas. From where I was standing, I could see cardamom pods, pieces of cinnamon stick, pepper corn and other little chunks of chai particulate. Of ( Read more... )

Today I rode my skateboard down the hallway. In realizing the absurdity of what I was doing, I took it to the streets! I've been in San Francisco over two months, and before today, hadn't skateboarded. The terrain is kind of intimidating; you've got hills, human feces, MUNI tracks and more people than I'm used to chillin' on the sidewalk. The ( Read more... )

Bill Cosby talks like a mumbling homeless crack-head
Mumbling homeless crack-heads talk like Bill Cosby
Bill Cosby is a mumbling homeless crack-head.

Last night I came home to an empty apartment. All my room-mates, minus Emily, are in Hawaii, and Emily was at work. It was lonely and quiet so I spent the afternoon lazing around with Calypso, learning to play Ram On and Bernadette; Bernadette is going to be tough ( Read more... )

Let me introduce you to a little street called Natoma, it just so happens to be the street I live on. It's quite a busy street, but not in terms of traffic ( Read more... )

My room-mate made dinner tonight, soba noodle with stir-fried veggies. I thought we three... a visiting Kristin G, Patrick and I... were going to cook and clean together, but Patrick just handled it himself while Kristin and I caught up with each other, it was a pleasant surprise ( Read more... )

It's christmas eve and the store is ridiculous with customers, more than ever, I am so thankful to be the receiver. I just hang out in the basement pushing boxes around, coming up only to bring product to my buyers, booya ( Read more... )

4 out of 5 of my room-mates are going home for the holidays, so that just leaves me and Patrick as the two who are staying home for the holidays. We have plans to put antlers on the cats and take pictures of our pseudo family... we may also walk down to the metreon to see Sweeny Todd ( Read more... )

I'll start a new life, a life as a robot. Pretend, once again, that I'm not affected by it...

I mean, it was my decision, so I should quit complaining...
but things are not frequently black and white, it's those grey areas that can fuck you up.

For some reason, all the best matadors were fascists.