frisco.

san francisco is a really really nice city. though i think the hippy/punk movement ended up not so good for the city. since if you walk down all those crazy shop streets, people ask you for money everywhere. extremely messed up people trying to sell months old chocolate for 2 bucks... and so on. i really wanna come back here someday, during summertime, and when i have more enery left. i'm starting to get really sick of travelling. not haveing a "home" isn't the most pleasant thing after all. but hey, it's been great! 6 days left.



the day before yesterday, we went to see a drag show. half naked, gay men. more than naked, gay men. it was amazingly beautiful. and david got hit on twice. after that we went to a chinese private party. which was also really amusing. i tried to play one of those guitar heroe concole games. which didn't work out at all.

not all chinese people turn purple, if they drink.
italians aren't as nice and charming here than there.
vegan lasagna is awefull.
my toenails are way to long.
and burning snails isn't as much fun as it was when i was little.

xoxo. agnes.