michigan seems like a dream to me now
philadelphia.
here, and i think i love this ALOT. i love the funky-but clean 70's apartment pending, i love the people i am living with, and i love love love walking around this city with headphones, a soundtrack to people watching. and i love getting to hang out with jeff wheeler. and i love the gorgeous archetechture, the high rises, and the overabundance of hipsters. i dont know that i can afford to live like this much longer, but i am having a pretty good time, considering that i do not have a place to live or an internship, but, it's going to work for one reason: it has to. i have no other alternative. so yes.
i have the worst blisters ever. i also lost my cell phone in a cab, BUT, i got it back. like a bazillion dollars in cab fare later, but hey, thank you friendly cabdrivers and radio dispatchers. i secretly keep one eye peeled for denison wherever i go. i met a cute boy. my feet HURT.
oh, and i miss you. a whole helluvalot.
why cant we all be in the same city?
maybe, someday.