"Greensboro City. Center of my universe. Times are shitty...but I'm pretty sure they can't get worse. It's a comfort to know, when I'm singing the 'Hit the Road' blues That anywhere else I could possibly go after this place would be
A Pleasure Cruise! "
~Santa Fe, my version.
"In the Evening, I've got to roam, can't sleep in this city of neon and chrome."
"So if you care to find me! Look the the Western Sky!"
The Wanderlust has hit me once again. It always does this time of year. I need to Defy some Gravity and Open up a Resturant in Santa Fe. (Yes, Rune the fact that I can't cook HAS in fact occured to me. Not the Point)
I need a vaca. Or a road trip. Or a kindred. I want my people! I MISS YOU BRT! I MISS YOU BETH.
And my god, I miss NYC. I miss it soooo much I can taste it in every fiber of my being. It's (to quote yet another song) almost like being in love. Only less worrisome.
I'm definatly going back within the year. Ka-pow.
~Lady T
 Storyteller Seven · Thu Nov 17, 2005 @ 11:10pm · 1 Comments |
