i miss ...
the main line -- cant believe it but yeah i love that bubble outside philly
being able to take the train into philly
being in philly in 15 minutes
philly in general
people understanding me and not looking at me wierd when i say uber or water ice or wawa or hoagies!
WAWA
walking around old city late at night
getting lost when driving home
going to south street ...
having everyone be a phone call or a drive down montgomery away
lancaster ave, and the millions of starbucks that line it
the awful house parties...
the dirty basements and freezing cold garages where we drank and smoked
jersey and getting alcohol
the beach
people
the 'parties' dylan tried to have this summer
people who are gay or bi
the stories, the gossip, the talks
the jokes
not feeling like a whore
having friends
always having something to do even if it was just siting in a car
midnight movies
indie movies! and the ritz theaters... and movies with my dad even though we vowed never to see another one!
my room, my shower, my stuff, my car ...
people who hate bush for no reason or for some reason
knowing whats going on in the world
so many little things that i took for granted and now miss horribly
depressed,
alz