Been in almost constant motion for a couple years & as blurred as the lines get at those speeds I fell for all the cool visions. All the adventures were amazing though needed to come down / calm down at some point. Point hit. When I decided to go back to school I had to consider where I'd be able to live year round & still be able to travel somewhat regularly... my hometown won the thought battle & now I'm in a cement desert with real wolves & cacti. None of those f**king fake wolves & rock gardens inside on window display. Aesthetics are rad, but living life is "radder".
Just moved from Washington State so as nostalgic as the scenery is to my eyes & heart, it's completely alien to my body & mind. Yes, I'll grow to love it again, but wow, the sun is literally a draining star above me. I haven't slept like this since I don't remember when. Probs since I last lived here permanently...
