Yes, but.

+ Sometimes the pace of this town kills me.
Yes, the pace of my heart is one speed and its people are living at another. sometimes it's like a funeral procession. It feels like death sometimes so sllowww. The beat of my heart comes close to stopping sometimes. no really, I've never yawned so much before just standing around than in this city. I feel like I cant relate to anyone because its just the way here or something. i need to meet more people though.

But, I like it here alright; don't get me wrong. it's got it's own charm. Like last night on my bike seeing all those protesters on Market Street going crazy for Obama and cheering to whoever passed them by. That made me real excited, and lucky to be living in This city Now. I feel like 2008 is gonna be a good year to be in SF, with the election and all, this one especially. Those people were so alive in their cries. 2007 was like the death year. The death of Bush, the death of the darkside, the death of the past 8 years. I feel like the people reflect the leader in charge, to a degree. So hope is something we need now and will probably come, simply cause it's nature's course. You gotta keep hope alive cause in another 8 years we're gonna be aching again. I kinda wish SF would care a little more about the homeless problem it had than plastic bags when it comes to front page headlines. My boss just came by my desk and won back some respect. seeing the news on television, it's all very Exciting. :)
+ Sometimes I kill the pace of this town.
United States 2008.