i've seen some fucken gnarly shit out here. crazy dudes talking to themselves, people shitting in the streets, fucken crackheads with gnarly ass face melting warts, hookers with their pussys hanging out, pregant prostitutes screaming dudes names, street fights, grime, crime, slime... so every chance i get it's fucken great to just escape to the ocean and let the waves soothe my fucken soul. now don't me wrong, i fucken love it here. you can't get this shit anywhere else. // san fran sicko! // april. 2010 >