so, i can't decide if i'm in a funk because i'm obsessing about something, or if i just miss home...
I think i just miss home.
i wish i had a car. or a moped. or public transportation...
I wish there were restaurants and concert venues and pool halls and art galleries and stoplights and taxis and bars and lights....
Don't get me wrong, I don't want to leave. I should hopefully be getting a moped soon (like this week), and I might even get to have a different place to live (some possibilities are in the works), and I love, love, love the beaches and the mountains and the oceans and the waterfalls and the hikes and the people and it is amazing...maybe i'm just restless for a taste of home, then i can feel more at ease.
oh wait, that's happening in less than a month...sweet. thank God.
I need some civilization.
and beaches.
both. just a little of each.
oh well, just missing you, i guess, that's all...
