Please, remember me, happily.

[flashxemergency]

It's as if all of waukesha has a blanket draped over it
to form a child's tent. I love it for all of the memories,
but I feel as if it needs to soon become just a place that
I visit every once in a while. There isn't much holding me
to it and it's just really hit me that I am free to leave.

I think I am just done with everyone 'knowing' one another,
but really everyone knows all of the small city gossip
and it's kind of like an enlarged version of a high school
that's complete with clicks and a ton of bullshit.

I'm happy,
but I want so much more than this.