Monday, February 14, 2011

Breakfast at Pine State Biscuits.

We talk about solar energy, hip hop, and hair pie in the same breath.
We know we listen to better hip hop than you.

And we think Portland is definatly better than Seattle except for the fact that its not Seattle. 

We don't drink at starbucks and we're impressed with stumptowns bold richness and a distinctive lack of bitterness.
We like the rain we hate the rain.
We dress for the weather and compliment each others laptop bags.
We talk about Juxtapose magazine and Banksy and try to remeber Paul Newman movies.
We laugh and we laugh and we bring jokes full circle. We do not feel alone. 

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Seattle ----> Portland

First thing to know, when you unlock the door the alarm goes off, so you have to hit the lock button on the key fob, but the lock button doesn't actually unlock the door. AND its a stick. Lucky I know how to drive one.
10 am on a bright sunny Sunday morning, Mnt Ranier is busting out of the clouds in its purple mountains majesty and we are on our way.  I have an obcenely low number bouncing around my bank account and I'm hoping it all works out because.. fuck it! I'm on a roadtrip, headed toward the sun. Life is good.

Please excuse bad grammer or punctuation. I'm trying a new android app and typing om a small screen.