I love this city.

So I have been thinking about moving to NYC/L.A to further delve into the world of fashion, but I realized that I love San Francisco alot, and its going to be hard to leave it. I had this revelation while eating a tamale at 2 am at a taqueria deep in the heart of the mission. Where am I going to be able to get mexician food in the wee hours of the morning if I move? Where else can I be surrounded by 3 sides of water? Where else can I see raccoons scurrying across the street as I am dropping my friend off at 3 in the morning, and where can I get a hibiscus margarita?Where can I attend weekly karaoke on a thursday? Only in San Francisco. I have met so many amazing people, and done so many amazing things in the last 2 years, that I don't think I would have/could have done anywhere else. So.....


Here's to you SF.

If I see one more attractive homeless man...

I am going to open a shelter....in my house.

I saw a beautiful homeless man on the muni a couple days ago, and before that I saw another man, whom at first glance I assumed to be a hipster, walking around my neighborhood. After I saw him dig in about 3-4 trash cans, I realized he was a homeless man. And a good looking one at that.

So I am going to start a blog called Gay, Hipster or Homeless. And its going to be random pictures of men around San Francisco, and I want people to decide if they are Gay, Hipster, or Homeless. I play this game everyday when I see an attractive man in a flannel shirt and I need to find out what he is before I give him my number.

You don't ask for no diamond ring, no delicate string of pearls.....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4-D8yV_klm4


I think this song is beautiful. Maybe its the simplicity of it, but everytime I hear it, it makes me happy.

thats all for the ramblings of an emo 24 year old woman for today.

My obession of the week.

I pretty much have a new favorite thing every week, blame it on the a.d.d that I am cursed with, but this week I am obsessed with Ladyhawke. I downloaded her album about a month or so ago, and I have been obsessed ever since. Sooooooo Goooooood.....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F1HDZNR9cY4

I listen to that song at least once a day. It is making me want to move to Paris instead of NYC. But that would require a visa and learning another language blah blah blah, and I think there is a lack of blacks in Paree? I don't know. I went when I was 16 and I just remember wanting a glass of milk...badly, and when I got some it wasn't "milk". It was white and warm, and buttery. NOT liquid ice cold pasteurized milk. Anyways, I am rambling about milk right now, that's not important. What is important is watching that Ladyhawke video and dancing around to it, cause that is fun.

As for my goals in 2009, I have yet to save any money or go on a date so I am 0 and 0. But hey its only my 3rd week, and I was sick so I don't think that counts.

Can I get A.....

I hate being sick.
Cough. Boo.Cough. Sneeze.
If there was a list of things I hate it would be.

-Being Sick
-Evil People
-Cramps
-DPT

Note, being SICK is at the top of it. Hopefully I feel better soooon

I'm gonna show this town, how to kiss these stars.

I reached a decision.

I am moving to NYC in October 2010.

This gives me 20 months, to get more assertive, save money, and not be so scared.

The entire idea of it scares me though.

I love San Francisco.

I love routines and being able to come home to an apartment that I have lived in for 2 years.

But comfortable is not a way to live your life.

That's all my thoughts on it for now.

LOVE.

I am buying this beautiful Marc Jacobs bag tomorrow. and I am so excited. True I will be eating beans for the next week, but I don't care. I love it. So this is love.