Abusing the vernacular 58 words at a time

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Longing Distance, or, Loving Where I Am, Missing Where I Amn't

Six years.

Six years I’ve spent meeting people who weren’t forced into the same room with me. I’ve met and become friends with some of the greatest people this town will ever see, and it kills a part of me knowing I won’t be there for them always, but it’s time for a change.


Vancouver, here I come.

No comments:

Too many people