As I spend more and more time in San Francisco, I grow to like it more and more.

Yesterday, I saw a girl taking a piss next to a Walgreens, right by my prospective house.

The other day, a junkie offered me a valium for a cigarette.

I watched a huge brawl in the street, and nobody gave a shit.

The ferocity with which people interact, or refuse to, is incredible compared to living in a suburb of an incredibly shitty city in the first place.

I think I'll feel right at home.