Shiny San Francisco Stories: Becoming a cliche

[kellinator]

So my first full day in San Francisco, I was on Haight St. (motherfucking Haight-Ashbury!! motherfucker!!) feeling very cool when suddenly what the rest of y'all already knew hit me like a pillowcase full of bricks.

"I'm a boring person who dyed my hair purple so I would fit in out here!! Oh my gosh!! I'm a cliche!!"

gamgee's response was something along the lines of "Yes, we all knew that, but if we had said it it would have sounded mean."

Comments

[alison-says.livejournal.com]

Well, I did the purple/pink/blue hair thing in high school, and then had to get a job. How's *that* for cliche?