The "Little White Trash Town" right in the middle of Oakland. Mostly white people, yes, but it's not like we CHOSE to live here. Believe it or not, not everyone in
Piedmont is extremely rich... The main point is that we can't stereotype people just because of where they are from. Piedmont is boring, but it has a pretty park which is fun to go to during lunch and/or after those evil-looking
crazies with endless supplies of dry-erase markers
set you free from that place they call High School for the day.
Scene 1
In Creative Writing Class:
H: Hehe, massages are fun!
C: Come on, relax, I'm just trying to get out your tension knots... Think of it as a bunch of happy
rainbow sprinkles!
I: Sure, sure... Sprinkles on
my cupcake of PAIN!
H: I repeat. Massages are funnnnnn.
Scene 2
I finally have actual friends with actual good music taste! In
Piedmont! Woot!
H: One day we will die, and our ashes will fly from The Aeroplane Over The Sea...
I: Under a Tuesday Moon...