missionmission:

Whoa. Can’t wait for this one to be a shirt too.

clouds have parted

i see cerulean skies

what could have been

reflected in his eyes

dive bars, cable cars

walking miles and miles

ending and beginning

my uncertain smile

what used to be

magnolia firefly nights

be here now

bluest eyes and city lights

rings by beatnikki

at FINN

neverending

missionmission:

friedchickenandsushi:

Lunch today is gonna be kinda rough…

I prefer Mission breasts.

clown shoes on valencia

the gloaming

haiku over photograph

(via inebriation)

this is what 7 months in SF looks like.

At 18th and Mission (inside the Corner), Thursday through Saturday nights, 11PM-3AM. Damn. SF Weekly reports: ​It’s a weekend night, and you’ve been drinking in the Mission for hours. Despite this, you feel an unusual sensation of emptiness. Is it your career? Did you forget to have children? NO! You’re just hungry. Whew. You could […]