So my first year of college is over and it was fucking nuts. It was crazy in both a good and bad way, way too much freedom fucked my grades but it also gave me good times. So now it is my first summer in San Francisco. I live in a "dungeon" that is the back yard/basement of this two story apartment house in what is technically SOMA, but really it feels like it should be the lower tenderloin. Within the first two weeks five different cars had been broken into on our street, one being my roommates moms car a druggy wanted to fight me for being a "white faggot". It is grimy but its comfortable and close to everything. Living with four other dudes in a three bedroom house is going to be fun. Its going to be life in the city.
