Do you ever get sick of your hometown? Like just absolutely tired with all it can offer? I feel like a lot when I go to San Diego yet I don’t do that much about it. I sit at home moaning about how bored I am with my area. Enter “Parental Units”. Mine are pretty rad. When I started moping about my mom told me to grab my bag. We headed to North Park and I felt REVIVED. Why had I never come here before? It’s rad…take a walk with me.
I am sort of obsessed with street art right now.