London Calling
This is it. My shit's all packed, my mix cd's are all made (thanks Rach and D-Money), most of my stuff has been moved to the basement, and i am twitching and pacing around in a nervous rush. But of course there's time to make one last post in my LJ. I leave Philadelphia in 2 hours to have dinner with my family and my flight leaves tomorrow.
Philadelphia, you are a hell of a city. I loved careening through your streets and drinking on your rooftops. I loved sleeping on your benches and buying pot in your alleyways. This has been one of the best summers of my life. I finally feel like I'm home when i'm here. I've met some truly incredible people since i've moved here and i will miss them all. Philadelphia is my city. Please take care of it while i am away.
London is some intimidating shit. I am going to have to make new friends. I don't know if i can still do it. Whatever, i'm sure ill have an awesome time.
Saying goodbye to everyone has been wierd. It feels like i will never see them again. In the back of my head i'm kind of scared that i am going to die over there in a soccer riot or something awful. Then if i do everyone can be like "Isn't that wierd? He talked about it in his last LJ post. Creepy!"
Email me at ACSlater@temple.edu
I leave you all with the words of my man Robert Plant: Leaves are falling all around, it's time i was on my way. But still, I'm much obliged, had such a pleasant stay. But now its time for me to go, the autumn moon lights my way. Now I smell the rain, and with it pain, and its heading my way. Aw, sometimes I grow so tired, but I know I've got one thing I got to do...
Ramble on
Philadelphia, you are a hell of a city. I loved careening through your streets and drinking on your rooftops. I loved sleeping on your benches and buying pot in your alleyways. This has been one of the best summers of my life. I finally feel like I'm home when i'm here. I've met some truly incredible people since i've moved here and i will miss them all. Philadelphia is my city. Please take care of it while i am away.
London is some intimidating shit. I am going to have to make new friends. I don't know if i can still do it. Whatever, i'm sure ill have an awesome time.
Saying goodbye to everyone has been wierd. It feels like i will never see them again. In the back of my head i'm kind of scared that i am going to die over there in a soccer riot or something awful. Then if i do everyone can be like "Isn't that wierd? He talked about it in his last LJ post. Creepy!"
Email me at ACSlater@temple.edu
I leave you all with the words of my man Robert Plant: Leaves are falling all around, it's time i was on my way. But still, I'm much obliged, had such a pleasant stay. But now its time for me to go, the autumn moon lights my way. Now I smell the rain, and with it pain, and its heading my way. Aw, sometimes I grow so tired, but I know I've got one thing I got to do...
Ramble on