Pardon me, but this will be short. I got an internship in San Francisco that starts next week, so I came to Utah this week. I stayed with my sisters for a couple of days, and then a couple of straight friends, and then tonight with my gay big brother. (No relation.)
I came here under duress, because my people live here. Now I'm thinking I wouldn't mind moving here, if for some crazy reason I'm unhappy in San Francisco. Cause my people are bomb, and now we're going to a farmers' market.
Love, peace, and taco grease.