my last entry is sort of a lie. i don't really write anything substantial online, but i occasionally noodle about here. i know, lame.
a quick update: we seperated, i moved out, i'm still working at tj's, i like most of my new roomates, and life seems the same as when i was 20 years old. except it feels like i'm at an extended sleepover party. i love san francisco, though.
a quick update: we seperated, i moved out, i'm still working at tj's, i like most of my new roomates, and life seems the same as when i was 20 years old. except it feels like i'm at an extended sleepover party. i love san francisco, though.
decedent:
i'm not sure when, or if, you're supposed to feel "older", or even feel like your age. i still feel like i'm 16 years old, even though almost everything is different.
karismic:
your lucky...i would love to live in san francisco.