part two.

I don't have an appetite for anything or anyone these days. I don't know what to eat anymore. Everything tastes the same, except beans, beans are pretty gross. I think I'm fighting a small bout of mild depression. I'm not really depressed, a bit melancholy but not depressed. I'm impatient and I want everything to go at microwave speeds. I got a plant and it's not growing. I water and even talk to it, but it's being stubborn.

Mo' money, mo' problems.

I don't really worry about money, I know I should but I don't. Maybe it's because I don't have much of it. It's like driving a fancy car. You have to park it far away in order to avoid dings and scratches from cars not as fancy as yours.

Remember to floss regularly. I know it sucks but you'll be happy you did it in the end. It's like going to the gym. You never regret going to the gym.

It's the small things in life that put a smile on my face. Like grabbing 'The Onion' and finding a blanket instead, and murals of tigers.

I think tomorrow will be better.

good times with my camera.

My favorite photo is the third one. It may be a bit distasteful to some but I really like it. I like the dark amber color, the hard lines, and the fact that you can't tell its pee unless someone tells you. I think I'm getting better and more comfortable with my camera, I guess it just took some time. 

In my next post I'm going to write about my friend Carl. We went out last night and had a really great time. It was his birthday recently, Happy Birthday Carl. 

My roommate Tiffany made some vegan pancakes and vegan or not they sure smell great!

The simple joys in life.

Today my three hour class was cancelled. That pretty much made my day. Some classmates and I decided it was too beautiful out to just go home, so we sat down on the grass and did some good old fashioned small talk. I realized that I've been living here in San Francisco for almost ten months now. I thought it'd be a good idea to keep a blog , more for myself really. It'll be an ideal place to upload some photos and hopefully I'll have some really cool stories to share and maybe years from now I can look back and reminisces about the days of past. It almost feels surreal that I live in San Francisco. When I decided to make the trek out the Bay Area I knew no one. I packed the few belongings I had in boxes, loaded them in my brother-in-law's truck and six hours later I was walking into who knows what. The first few months were hard on me. I didn't know my way around and I often felt lonely. I hate feeling sorry for myself but looking back at it now, I was such a schmuck. I should of gone to bars and made some friends. But school started and soon enough, my classmates became my friends. Fast forward ten months and here I am today. I have a great handful of friends, an awesome lover, and a decent place to live. Tonight I decided to go out for a drink, just to celebrate my ten months of residency here in San Francisco. Here's to you..