Ever since I was little I get these extremely strong urges to leave. Not because I am unhappy really with where I am, I just want to go.
I just want to go somewhere, anywhere that isn't familiar.
I want to see something like this again:
I want to go out and see things and take pictures and use my brain instead of watching tv all the time, watching tv and beating up Keith with socks...haha.
I have a cold and I feel like shit.
Keith said he might go to Italy after he graduates in October, hopefully I will have a baller job with some dece monies and I can go to California and visit Jamieface during the time Keith is gone!
dreamsdreamsdreams