I'm a creep.

People watching, one of my favorite activities. There's just so much to see, with the movements, the clothing, and interactions people have with each other. Current sitting inside a Starbucks, enjoying my tea while observing outside the intersection of 4th and Mission.

The city worker is wearing an obnoxiously neon vest, but I'm digging it.
The speed of a local is faster than a tourist.
How can you tell a tourist? Lost and confused with a map.
San Francisco, the city of layers. And long coats with workout wear.
My average count for colors vs. dark chromatic colors, 1:10. As they say, black tends to live in urban cities while color is suburban.
Black jackets, black pants, black boots.
Is that guy wearing popcorn as a necklace? Wait, it's just seashells.
Little girls in baby Uggs are adorable, I said it...adorable.
There is a leash less dog obediently following his owner, I'm impressed.
I hope it doesn't start raining again, I forgot to bring an umbrella again.
The first bright yellow taxi Prius hybrid sighted, sounds like a smart choice.
I would never own a purse dog, maybe a purse cat though.

Enough of being a creep, I'm off to class now. Even though I should of spent this precious half hour studying instead.

-A