Jan 19, 2009 13:56
Coming to Chicago from East Lansing has been such a mind-blowing experience. It is a city that is never asleep. Marchelle and I agreed it should no longer be called 'The Windy City'. It should instead be called 'Chicago, Giant Dance Party'. I've met a lot of real amazing people down here and honestly I don't want to leave. I mean, I do miss my home and my bed, and yes I do miss Steve. Quite a bit actually, but East Lansing has nothing on Chicago.
Pretty much every club I have been to here is either the coolest hipster club around, or looks like a club out of 'The Hills' with people who are robots and probably do too much coke.
I've had some of the funniest conversations of my life down here.
I want to go home, but I wish my home was here.