My Panties
To all who are leaving SB
Mon, August 15, 2005 - 8:09 AMI wish everyone the best and I hope you know this will be the easiest thing you have ever done in your life. You will leave, smell the next city and be able to take in the deepest breath you never thought existed. The freedom you will find in a city too large for everyone to know your business, will be the greatest aphrodisiac ever! Different people will look the same and the ones you know will be prettier. The key to opening your eyes is to not sleep anymore. Moving out of Sb will be the most awakening sense of life you have ever had.
I get a lil' nostalgic when I think about being away from Sb; it is always the "perverbial" [sam, ;}] home.
But, spread your wings, grab some art[life] and create. Life is our fucking pallete and we choose, even manufacture our own colors ourselves.
I am so proud of everyone. I would say ggod luck but you don't need luck when you got skills like my homies.
All my love, M.
In 2000, one day Scooby [old school raver] stepped in dog poo for the 5th time that day. Then Beytah goes. . .
"That's why your last name is doo, man." hahaha, I will never forget that.
Beytah, I wish you the best. Your genius is far too stifled in the likes of Sb. I know you are going to make something great out of yourself. I have always thought you were the einstein of music while being a lil' envious of your abilities. My envy is madly exceeded byt the immense love and pride I have for you as my friend. I know you will flourish because you already have.
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Mon, August 15, 2005 - 10:06 AM
actually this town is designed specifically for elitists like yourselves, and thats the biggest problem with it.
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Mon, August 15, 2005 - 10:46 AM
o yes, agreed ^^^^^^^
on all parts. i have to say that what you are saying is all I think of, how great it will be when I leave. but........ after this weekend in sf, I think I appreciate the bubble again. Traffic is stressful for me. Wimpy thing to say sure, but seriously my m.o. has a lot to do with de-stressed lifestyle. obviously that won't work forever though. |
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Mon, August 15, 2005 - 6:12 PM
I'm just a boring old hobbit, but I much prefer SB to any other city I've seen, as far as living is concerned. I was born in LA, and only too happy to escape it. Smog, traffic, too many fewkin' humans. You can't go anywhere there and just be alone.
Big cities definitely have their plusses, don't get me wrong, but you can always visit them. To all the worthy who are leaving us, you'll always have a couch and a sliver o' tri-tip at Rancho Glenalbyno... |
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Tue, August 16, 2005 - 1:25 PM
yup, sb can be quite boring and unsatisfactory at times, but in my own personal opinion it beats the hell out of living in LA. There may be more to do i the way of parties and job opportunities, but that place is a fuckin toilet that makes me contemplate suicide every time i go there. I like condensed vertically oriented cities like San Francisco or New York or Montreal, not the endless smoggy horizontal urban sprawl of Los Angeles. Anyways, like Monique said, best of luck to all of you who have decided on a change of scenery, hope you all discover peace and fulfillment wherever you end up.
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Wed, December 7, 2005 - 3:53 PM
dearest
so many of these comments are rife with "I agree, but..." I can whole heartedly say I have no regrets and no ifs about moving way. Even if I decided I could no longer hack it in the city, SB is the life of my youth. and that life is gone, so i'd being going back to a world that doesn't exist anymore anyway. i'm so glad I got out, sf even feels small now. i can't wait for the next step: new york, london, and maybe dare i say it, someday, la. i'm happy for all of us that have moved on. this is not to suggest I do not have appreciation for sb and the history, but look at how much the escapees have grown. don't even feel like the same person anymore. so thankful for the room to stretch and swim. glad you see it my way, and vice versa. much love.
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