Saturday, January 14, 2012
Leaving the best state
"Have a good rest of your life," I said to people as I left them this week.
I'm kind of done with the having fun portion of my life now. I've completed a whole year abroad, and now I have to settle down and work, work towards surviving the rest of my life.
I'm overcome with that feeling of dread for New York again.
But it's because I associate New York with the scary uncertain future, and Texas with the comfortable wonderfully-remembered past.
This basically means I have to become super rich so that I can fly back home whenever I want.
Let's do this, world.