seriously.another encounter in downtown san jose:
waiting for the bus, a guy on a bike goes up to me and says, "hi, how are you?"
i say, "good" and walk away
the guy goes up to me again and asks, "are you 18?"
i say no.
the guy leaves.
oh my fucking gosh.
i was thinking he asked that only so that he doesn't do anything illegal.
anyway, some good news: i'm getting a stack of japanese fashion magazines on sunday thanks to craigslist. the boypren made me feel stupid going to san francisco just for magazines. what else am i supposed to do in life?