party at my house tonight.
party party party
you should come.
san francisco. i can't complain. sleeping on beaches is the way to go. waking up to salty ocean air is bliss.
i'll tell you more later. or maybe you should just ask me about it.
i've inherited daniel's allergy to orange food dye. fun to note, arguably a bad idea to indulge in.
when i walk home from the skytrain, i go past an apartment building that houses a few cats. they're usually sitting just outside the window of their respective rooms on a long, long leash. it's a very bizarre thing to see cats wandering around this little square of green with a string hanging from their neck.
i suppose they don't mind, though, if they don't know anything better.