Pwinks
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What's good? So, my title is slightly misleading. About a week ago I flew out to CA from MD to visit a friend. Having been soul-sick from ignoring the call of the unknown for some years now, I decided to just fucking do it. I'm not going back. I can't. The sense of being untethered,unbound is so great. I scraped together much of my last paycheck and flew my best friend (and my ukulele) out here. We have been planning this for years. Hasn't everyone? I can't express how much healthier, lighter I feel.
I was supposed to leave yesterday. So, day 1. I'm like "fuck yea, I got this". I was raised by a survivalist. I've dreamed of this my whole life. Such /is/ life, though that studying the way is not living the way. I knew it would be hard sometimes, but I'm a little peeved that my first dilemma is the fact that these thighs are thick as hell. Hahahah.
In truth, I am blessed. I am staying on a wonderful stranger's couch in Sacramento, and will be heading into San Francisco on Saturday. Any advice, well wishes or friendship is super hella appreciated.
I was supposed to leave yesterday. So, day 1. I'm like "fuck yea, I got this". I was raised by a survivalist. I've dreamed of this my whole life. Such /is/ life, though that studying the way is not living the way. I knew it would be hard sometimes, but I'm a little peeved that my first dilemma is the fact that these thighs are thick as hell. Hahahah.
In truth, I am blessed. I am staying on a wonderful stranger's couch in Sacramento, and will be heading into San Francisco on Saturday. Any advice, well wishes or friendship is super hella appreciated.