historic hysterical. that poor complex surrounded by the modern world. marvellous.
the best view around. first date. fiasco out with friends after movies. parents visiting. this was the place.
in the glass atrium of USF’s library now, with many thoughts on my mind:
hipster hitler comics
visiting Amish country
sunglasses
fruit tarts
a birthday that’s tomorrow
starry observations from the roof
Arcade Fire, the Boxer Rebellion, One Night Only, and more Arcade Fire (I hate you Anthony Cogo)
sociology mid-term paper to work on
but i love it!!
vanilla tea and a coffee cake.
class was canceled, so i slept in.
Arctic Monkeys’ “Riot Van”
now to finish my astronomy homework. i call bs.
it’s cold, foggy, and the air is fresh. i can’t wait to see more fall decorations in store window displays, plaid scarves ‘round the cold stiff necks of mannequins, and coffeeshops crowded with friends and people brought together by the cold of the season. ahh, October. how lovely. and in San Francisco, i may not see many autumn leaves of brown, orange, red, or yellow, but there’s still that persistent feeling of a wonderful month. i love fall. it’s just neutral.