After I broke up with my guy, my best pal suggested moving to an up-to-date neighborhood and an up-to-date atmosphere.
I certainly wanted to get out of town, even though I did not actually know for certain if I wanted to travel all the way across the country to San Francisco… My pal made the area sound like the most amazing location in the world.
I visited San Francisco once in the past, and my best pal and I had a great time. Still, the traffic was heavy and the streets were filled with people. I had to truly think about the decision for multiple days, however it only took me a few hours to pack all of my possessions into the back of my truck. I drove halfway across the country in less than two days. I stayed awake with all kinds of coffee and caffeine pills. I did not sleep the entire time, even though I had my cat to keep me company the whole time. We enjoyed listening to outdated CDs in the automobile most of the time, because the radio stations did not come in regularly. When we passed the California state line, we began to see signs everywhere on the interstate for cannabis dispensaries. That was quite a change, because I had never viewed any legal cannabis advertising in my home state of MS. Honestly, cannabis wasn’t even legal for medical purposes, and now giant billboards were advertising cannabis supplies on sale! As soon as I arrived at my pal’s apartment, I unpacked the automobile and took a long nap. When I woke up, the two of us went for a walk around the community where we live. I passed by multiple unusual cannabis shops and each of them were filled with clients. Living in San Francisco is substantially different from living anywhere else in the country.