Chicago
Such a sweet capture. I’m probably one of those cars on LSD.
2 years ago around today, I left everything I’ve ever known. For what? I still can’t answer… A new beginning? A new atmosphere? Hope for something more?
It’s had it’s ups and down… Lucky in love but not in life? Lucky in life but not in love? Here or there, it’s been a constant sacrifice.
I miss the city skyline. The sense of holidays and lifelong friends. I miss the spontanaeity and adventure. I miss my jobs and the people I’ve worked with. I miss my family and their home.
Las Vegas has sucked the life from me most days. I lack a sense of self and more importantly my pride.
No one should be 23 and tired. No one should ever feel like they are living for everyone but themselves.
Maybe it’s a rutt… But I’m ready to be out of it.
I need an escape. A small big getaway.
(via tangledinyouu)
