Friday, I'm in Love

Now that I don't feel like I have to be profound or intimate here. Well. It's a whole different ballgame. I just want it to be pretty. That's enough, right?



It was enough for this elevator.

Highlights from this week include seeing Dave Chappelle on Thursday. I couldn't possibly tell you anything that happened that night without losing things in the transition from reality through my head and on to this page, so I'll leave it at that.



I took Friday off and walked around the lake with Alyssa. It was breezy and we didn't make it all the way around cause she had to go to work, but it was a total blast. I miss Oakland.



We were major concerned with the lack of railing here. Sketch, right?



Haha. I really miss Oakland.



I finished my hoodie today.

Last night I worked at Milk and it was awesome. It was an 80s party and I developed a whole new respect for The Cure after watching their videos on loop all night long. Jeez.

Robert Smith was wearing skinnies and massive sneakers long before it was some hipster shit. With lipstick!

Sigh. I do so love a trailblazer.



I was feeling lonely and motherless today, I felt like no one could possibly understand me. So I went to Green Apple Books on Clement to look for Colette. Her words are the closest I've ever felt to home.



Sales like this are awesome. Dollar books. But they intimidate me for some reason. I can't possibly look through all of them. I can't possibly read everything I want to buy.

I went inside to where everything was arranged in nice rows alphabetically and found Cheri. I'm very happy.



Afterwords I got dim sum and ate it in the street.

Tonight was semi-wild. Next week will be more so. I haven't slept more than 4 hours over the past 3 days, I'm gonna dream so deep tonight that I'll be feeling it for the rest of the week.

Night.

I want the sneakers he's wearing in this one.