I’ve been meaning to write an article (one of these days, REALLY!) about my time here in San Francisco. The ups. The downs. The many, many times I’ve said I was going to move away and why I’m still here. For now, I keep saying, and I mean it. At least, I mean it for now.
In the meantime, this article is spot-on. And may just be subtly nudging me in my next direction. Whenever – wherever (though I think I know) – that is.
Because I like an unhealthy relationship that keeps drawing you back (something I of course know NOTHING about), I’m “obsessed with you, you stoner freak of a city.”
They say admitting your faults is the first step, right?