‘wisdom is limited to one’s awareness of his or her own ignorance’

‘live in the game, and die in it’

I met this girl last summer. She was only in Oakland for a few days and she was real cool. I remember one night I took her to Albany Bulb. It was late and chilly out. We walked down the long path there to get to the jetty and I helped her down the slope near the concrete lookout tower and we went out onto the rocks. I took her to the very edge where I said a bench had been at a one time, but we discovered it had washed away. We stood there in total darkness and I showed her where San Francisco was, and the Golden Gate Bridge way the hell out there, and how it connected to the North Bay, and so on. By the time we went to head back, the tide had come in and the jetty was disappearing. With no firm route we had to jump from rock to rock to get to shore. It was dark and I would jump first, then hold my hand out and pull her across. We climbed back up the slope and followed the moonlit trail back to my car.

Yeah

What happened to stuff like that

My phone, like a lot of phones, has a ‘do not disturb’ function and I leave it on all the time. This means that my phone never buzzes or rings unless I get something from my dad or my roommates.

It’s real nice. It feels like chaining and deadbolting your front door.

I also have so many extentions on my browser that I never see ads or social media buttons or even comments on articles or videos. Home alone on the internet!!!!

If anyone out there is writing about me for a school paper (that’s a joke), here is a li’l factoid for ya: I would actually, really, 100% seriously rather be dead than live in the city of San Francisco

I wish stuff didn’t cost money and that I didn’t have to live somewhere or talk to people or eat food

I have a feeling I’m never going to see my family again

If you haven’t left your bedroom by 6 p.m. you may as well just stay there for the rest of the night

And happy birthday to you too, you son of a bitch