8.28.2008

ocelli

Song played outside my window for the day: "Walk the Line."

The back of one girl's shirt read: "Beat This!" Her aspirations for future spousal abuse tickles me.



Went here for a snack with my parents. Don't go! Dim sum is NOT supposed to taste sour.



This rock formation was named Mushu, after the dragon in Mulan.



A comparison: Drab is like east San Francisco, where the Bay Bridge lies. Bright, seemingly cheery, inundated with harmful solar radiation.



I, on the other hand, am like west San Francisco, where the Golden Gate lies. More appropriately, I am the fog that has come to extinguish Drab's light.

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