give me a sign San Francisco.
I went out with to have a glass of wine with my friend who has lived in San Francisco for over 20 years. She turns to me and says “Where are we going to meet men in the city?” I stop and stared at her. I wanted to say you mean after 20 years of being here you still don’t know. Lady, I have been here for 3 years and I am out of ideas. Don’t tell me that I destined to another 17 years of meeting old ass men from Merced, or boys who want to invite themselves over to your house on a Thursday night at 10 pm to watch LOST as a first date. San Francisco, give me a sign! a glimmer of hope!Cause what I am hearing, is sad. Real sad. I ended up saying “I think we need to go to the East Bay”. She agreed with me.