Ugh!
Soooo back to the motony of life in Sarasota. I hate living with my parents, I miss living with Bob. Him and I are wonderful and I hate when we're not together. I guess we're just trying to get some money together and leave again. Unless we get fed up again and just take off any way possible.
I just want Bob and I to be out again, doing whatever we want whenever we want. I miss the lifestyle we had in California. It's fucking shitty a lot of the time, not knowing when you're going to eat next, where you're sleeping, what's next. But there's still a sense of freedom, love and excitment, for me at least. And the feeling of having a lover and companion by your side always making sure you're safe and happy. I'm so bored already, I honestly just want Bob and I to get our packs, walk out to the interstate and throw up our thumbs and see where we end up. I'm sick of being understimulated. I want the bittersweet adventure and excitment back!
I just want Bob and I to be out again, doing whatever we want whenever we want. I miss the lifestyle we had in California. It's fucking shitty a lot of the time, not knowing when you're going to eat next, where you're sleeping, what's next. But there's still a sense of freedom, love and excitment, for me at least. And the feeling of having a lover and companion by your side always making sure you're safe and happy. I'm so bored already, I honestly just want Bob and I to get our packs, walk out to the interstate and throw up our thumbs and see where we end up. I'm sick of being understimulated. I want the bittersweet adventure and excitment back!