Me
I live in the San Francisco's lovely Mission District. Right in the heart of the area. I am a boring grad of Berkeley, but each day I try and forget the pain of that experience, in an attempt to win back some soul integrity.
Right now I am living and being.
His name is “Chad”, and Chad is your big bad dad!
I swear Mayer Hawthorne just walked into the coffee shop, or Dwight from the Office, or any one of a million guys with that look.
I am just going to stare at him now until I figure this puzzle out. Wait he is staring back, which is probably some Lisa Loeb thing…
Nice photo
The only thing that will can cure a monster weekend hangover like the on of currently have is a fresh made to order slice of Serrano’s over on 21st.
Paper work sucks! Love sucks! I don’t think I can even chemically alter this shame spiral currently holding me captive.
Hot cookie vs beer. Which? Alright one lady in Wisconsin says “cookies”. I bet you didn’t expect that vote from the WI.
However free from that insidious Pole for one 24 hour period…


