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Jan. 2nd, 2002 07:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
enteleinSo, I am in California.
It's warm here, but my father would have me think it's cold cold cold. I walk around with nothing more than a t shirt and slacks, and he thinks I am nuts. I still feel warm, in spite of that.
His midwestern roots have definitely left the building.
I watched surfers in Malibu, and I watched mist fall all over Santa Monica Pier and coat everything in a dreary white smegma of apathetic fog.
California's so weird, especially the SoCal part.
It's warm here, but my father would have me think it's cold cold cold. I walk around with nothing more than a t shirt and slacks, and he thinks I am nuts. I still feel warm, in spite of that.
His midwestern roots have definitely left the building.
I watched surfers in Malibu, and I watched mist fall all over Santa Monica Pier and coat everything in a dreary white smegma of apathetic fog.
California's so weird, especially the SoCal part.
