I don't know what else to say other than this crap sucks.


San FranciscoDirty streets make it hard to see the beauty, but its here. Contained in every street corner, cafe, mural and individual. I give thanks for the sunshine and refreshing breeze provided for my contentment. The city forces strangers to notice each other and even connect. Total strangers help each other in their individual times of need. The city is never whats expected, so full of hope and positivity. A cultural melting pot is this faire city; so much so that I am slack-jawed in awe. To imagine so many different people co-existing in such a small area is impossible. But here they are; so many ethniSan Francisco
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Ryan
Marie
Wishes Alive

Chocolate Chip PancakesThere you were In the morning hours Ready to leaveChocolate Chip Pancakes
For your work Then you saw me And asked what I want I said my favorite Chocolate Chip Pancakes So after your slaving At the iron skillet You kissed me goodbye And left for work
I was then alone Waiting for the bus When it came I went to my usual seat Way in the back With no one to talk to
As the minutes went by With every passing tree And mile of road I saw the tracker All bright and yellow With the tweety tire cover And then over top &
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it's not about the money we make
it's about the passions that we ache for
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it's not about the money we make
it's about the passions that we ache for
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it's not about the money we make
it's about the passions that we ache for
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For you, a thousand times over.
-The Kite Runner
"The best thing about being an artist is that you don't have to grow up to be one."
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What if there is no tomorrow? There wasn't one today.
wow first time i had random people comment and fav one of my sketchesss. cool !
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She looks happy.. must be nice.
Super-Z
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