This new life...

is so ridiculously different than anything I’ve ever known; young, fresh, wild.

This new city is so different anything I’ve ever known; vast, mysterious, adventurous.

These new people are so different than the ones I’ve ever known; crazy, loyal, funn.

And yet,


I don’t really miss my old life.

I don’t really miss my old town.

I don’t really miss my old people. 

I guess I just kinda miss knowing where the day would take me.

This is the first time in my life where I actually get to live.

And I’m not about to fuck this up.