My love affair with San Francisco started in May of 2005; I arrived here, in the foggy outerlands of the Sunset, and promptly laid down my burden of clothes and books and attitude. Since then I have lived in the Richmond, the Panhandle, the Sunset (again), the Mission (both outer and inner), and Ingleside. I have seen every face of this funny little 7x7 city and laughed/cried/ran for my life on nearly every street.
So, I am moving to Berkeley. I am mourning my childhood and embarking upon my adulthood. I still have all my clothes and attitude; a single Kindle now holds all my books. I guess I am growing up. I don't like it one bit.
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