this is michael misa. he lives in the inner sunset, and likes to go on walks in the botanical gardens. he can’t drive, and frequents the N judah train (it’s his favorite). his favorite kind of party (when he goes to any) is bonfires at ocean beach, but he’s been avoiding them since he got talked into one too many vodka shots and confessed his love to a straight guy. he also likes punk shows, and frequents bottom of the hill so he usually has sharpie remnants on the backs of his hands. he’s starting at cal in the fall, and goes to amoeba some weekends to get new records where he gets bothered (read: flirted with) by the guy who’s always working there when he comes in