I moved back from SF? Why? (More observations than reasons for anything)

Ok here’s the deal with SF. The fog is insane, I mean insane. Why is there always fog? The week I moved back to LA I played a round of golf and I was in shorts. Here I was in the middle of January playing golf in shorts in LA while I had moved to SF in August and not once was it shorts weather. Who knew I even cared about that stuff? I Lived in DC through one of their harshest winters in years, I used to travel to Montreal in the dead of winter when it was -30 but the difference is that in SF there are no seasons there’s just fog.

Also while its easier to actually conduct conversations with people in SF, they’re also a very different breed of folk. Just say you’re from LA and you get this look of disgust like LA is hell and who would want to live there anyway (this is usually by the ugly girls who are too intimidated to move to LA but that’s a different topic for a different time). My favorite complaint is still the smog complaint everyone talks about. “I would never move to LA because of all that smog.” I have no clue how the smog has affected my life in a single way, and the funny thing is everyone up there smokes cigarettes which apparently is fine but god forbid there’s a bit of smog in the air.

Another observation is that everyone in SF is all about being green and recycling but the funny thing is if global warming took affect they would benefit immensely. SF is already one of the most beautiful cities in the world but the fog and cold ruins it, imagine if there was all this global warming and it was actually warm up there. My advice is stop recycling up there and start driving SUV’s to let the sunshine in.

Of course I had the time of my life and love living in cities where you can cab it everywhere instead of having to worry about who is going to be DD (usually noone). Drank more than I could when I was stuck in this place, partied more than I could when I was stuck in this place, had as much fun as I could when I was stuck in this place… (name that movie)

The real reason I moved back to LA? My contract ended and I didn’t want to pay rent while looking for another job so who knows I could be back soon… only time will tell.

This post sucks big time- actually they all have since the famous Armenia blogs (which you should scroll down and check out), the only reason I even put it up is because other sites have linked me for unknown reasons and I feel an obligation to post some crap. I’ll get good stuff up again soon… just not today.