-not waking up to a seemingly endless supply of bread and strange orange-colored juice of questionable origins
-not having to pay to use the restroom
-not having a cloud of cigarette smoke follow me wherever I go
-not being serenaded on long bus rides by Mr. Hoshaw's snoring
-not being woken up from a nice nap on said bus rides by Tom
-not having to walk two miles to find a trashcan
-not walking over cobblestone streets
-not doing laundry in a sink
-not paying for things in coins
-not thinking about which language I have to speak
-not riding the subway
-not living off of ice cream
-not relying on ATMs
-not eating pasta as an appetizer
-not having adventures in high places
-not being followed around by pigeons
-not watching the sunset over the sea
-not climbing on rooftops and getting in trouble for it
-not using bidets
-not walking among history
-not being showered with new experiences
-not loving where I am
1 comment:
Loving where you are is all based on loving those around you.
In my opinion place doesn't matter.
Hell to a certain extent the people don't either.
Actually, loving where you are is all based on just loving life. Loving, or at least liking, every little thing you do.
I dunno, college, I feel, has definitely been better in that regard, it's a lot easier, because there's a LOT less you are FORCED to do, aside from school work, and even then...
Anyway.
How are things?
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