I (like most others) am not from San Diego...and perhaps unlike most others, I have found it somewhat difficult to fall madly in love with San Diego. But I am not giving up just yet! Like my relationships, I will put everything I have into this. And if it doesn't work I'll just write San Diego an angry letter, move away, and cut my hair.
(Update: Since writing this, my feelings have changed...somewhat.)
Ok. Being concise is not working. I will try first grader sentences.
I'm not concise. Once I was called "effusive." I had to look up what it meant. It seemed accurate...except the negative sounding parts. I am fascinated by people and their quirks. I am much more interested in those tid bits than why someone feels like a rock star. Insecurity, loneliness, fear of flapping birds...that's what makes us human! Along those lines, I have little tolerance for those who think they are better than the general population. People who are condescending because they think they are smarter, stronger, or more hip/alternative than everyone else are of little interest to me.
My first grader sentences have taken a 6th grader turn.