hi

hi i am a tall nut and i protect the plants from zombies. i am perpetually frowning. i tear a little when i get excessive bites from zombies. but even so i'll still be frowning.

i am a little sleepy now, i need to get some sleep but butterfingers says i have to post something. i am frowning now because i am feeling sleepy and i cant sleep because i have to post something.

i am getting abused by people here. they are like zombies trying to eat my owner's brains, and i am getting abused in the process. i need a pumpkin ring.

san francisco is a really nice place. they have a lot of demonstrations and protests. maybe not a lot, but i still saw one today and heard that there was another one. the first was about the local jailing system and budget cuts. the other one was about the elections in iran. they really like to poke their noses at other people's business. but still san fran is a cool place. damn bloody happening.

the hobos here are scary. they are good at what they do. they'll camp at junctions and outside convenience stores and ask people for extra change. sometimes they'll get extra pushy, which can be get quite scary because they look like they will poke you with a knife if you do or say anything to them. even though i am a tall nut, i dont think i'll like to have a knife stuck somewhere in me. the only thing we could do was to avoid them and try not to get near to them.

besides the protests and the hobos, the other thing that makes san fran damn bloody happening is the castro. castro is this little residential area/suburb that is the centre for gay, lesbian, transexual and bisexual activities. they have a lot of kinky shops there. we saw bookshops selling queer literature. there was this shop selling kinky underwears with a lot of g strings. there was this shop called if only your mother knew and they sold damn kinky sex toys. damn happening i tell you. and a lot of video rental shops renting erotic movies. something like in the dressing room with three semi naked football players. we saw a couple of gay couples, but too bad no lesbian. i think i may have seen a tranny, either that or a really feminine asian uncle.

anyway, that's not what really makes the castro a damn happening place. the architecture of the place, combined with the liveliness of the entire area makes it totally different from the other residential neighbourhoods of san fran. you know you're in the castro when you see one million rainbow flags around. if im not wrong, the rainbow flag symbolises gay, lesbian, transexual and bisexual pride. the whole place is just different from the other neighbourhoods. the others say i am excited over the place. i think this place is powah, damn happening.

i am getting burnt. too much sun, too little clouds, and i refuse to use sunblock or moisturisers. but at least i will look darker.

everyone's gone to sleep. i already told butterfingers im not going to blog tonight because im going to take a million years to write a post. ok so i took only 20 minutes, but it's still damn long. butterfingers was reading what i wrote as i was posting, but butterfingers got bored of reading my long post and decided to go to bed.

handstand has mouth ulcers. handstand kept using fingers to apply the mouth ulcer medication, which is not going to help cos hands dirty from handstands will make the ulcers worse. so handstand please use q tips.

the tall nut is going to bed. too much bites from zombies. it's going to be a long day tomorrow, we're going to golden gate park and some other places. i will probably talk about the other places we visited in another post. i am going to sleep.