Just got back from San Francisco and came back with a world of new wisdom. I think I just gained ten years of knowledge in one weekend. I’ve been to San Francisco many times but there was something different this time. Something different in me. A new charisma. A new part of me willing to look people directly in the eyes and start up a conversation. I made friends with the coolest people, especially the homeless. There is a special voice in my head telling me that perhaps I should consider renting space in San Francisco if I can afford it so I can have two homes. I’ve discovered that I’m my own universe and this “Earth” place is one big giant crib to play. Everything is a bunch of toys and all the people I meet are simply other universes. Some are too shy or insecure to respond or “bump into me” (or vice versa) but when we meet it’s instant attraction. I’m LIT UP from the inside and it feels oh soooo goood! I don’t think I’ve ever laughed or smiled so much in my whole life. It feels wonderful and I want to spread it to those who read this: *Say Clitoris!”
Here I am with Theresa (left) and Mistress Gwen (right) and me in middle:
I don’t know these folks here too well (below), however they were kind enough to pose with me cause I wanted to share a boob shot with you all 
Me and my awesome friend Erika:
In bed with my friend Jamie, who by the way knows how to apply makeup better than most girls I’ve ever known!
Me with friends (Jame, Erika, me, Jenn, and Taylor) at the Cat Club:
Me and Erika’s sister, Jenn - by the way her hair is so long compared to the last time I saw her!:
Erika and Jamie kissing in the bathroom:
Jenn, Taylor, and me:
Me (on left) Erika (pretending to be mean in the middle), and Jamie (on the right):
If you look closely, you can see Erika’s nipple through her shirt:
To see more photos of my friends and I in San Francisco, click here: San Francisco 2008
Love
Isabella
xoxoxox
P.S. The happiness, silliness, and girlishness I had this weekend is a long time coming. There’s something about San Francisco that makes me feel like a little toddler in a huge world where everything excites me. Everything makes me laugh, and frankly, I have an easier time meeting people there than anywhere I’ve ever been. I even met Jesus at the airport and he smoked a cigarette with me. *sigh* He was cute too. Walking away from San Francisco was hard, I must admit. Especially since I made lots of new friends and was getting *this* close to really figuring out some new epiphanies. I think I can say one thing with 100% certainty however. I found happiness in San Francisco the same way I found happiness in Hawaii last year. What I took away from this was even stronger than what I took away from Hawaii and that says a LOT. In fact, I think I figured out the secret to happiness, which I’m sure other people figured out a looong time ago. It’s all about looking people directly in the eyes and making them laugh. It feels sooo good to light people up. It’s all I wanna do!!
0 Responses to “I’m Bringing Sexy Back”