Tag: San Francisco
Does my lack of pants offend you?
September 19, 2014
I feel like this note pretty much sums up the Capp Street experience.
Dear diary, part 2
September 18, 2014
Found a couple more pages of this 2007 diary on Capp Street yesterday and it seems there was a bit of a love triangle going on. Wonder if it all worked out.
Getting lucky
September 17, 2014
Wow, identical condoms. Capp Street’s version of the four leaf clover?
Dear diary
September 16, 2014
Disappointing! You would think a diary left on Capp Street would discuss something spicier than dry hands.
Have you seen this guy?
September 15, 2014
Found portrait. Keeping my eyes peeled for the model.
Yeah, but can you use emojis?
September 14, 2014
Got to appreciate this low-tech way of letting someone know to meet you after yoga (spotted taped to a tree at 16th and Mission).
Bedpan on Bryant
September 13, 2014
Looks like a crushing defeat.
I see you’ve been briefed
September 12, 2014
Commando on Capp Street.
A glowing reference
September 11, 2014
Let’s hear it for Chino.
Nut sack
September 10, 2014
That’s nuts! No really, it is.