Does the urge to travel ever leave a traveler? I've found through many months of trial, dull-and-dreary clouds and rain, and boorish Chicagoans that the answer to that question, at least for me, is no. So, it's understandably harder for me to be in a place I love so much knowing I'll soon be on an ass-numbing 22-hour ride back to a city that
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what the hell? give me a call. i don't have your number. mine is 770-315-8260. i would love to see you again at some point in my life.
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Portland's here waiting for you all, relaxed and spread out over green hills. Lots of bangles - indie music in nooks of clubs everywhere, zines tossed around small bookstores marketing subversion to the masses. You'll like it.
Self-discipline is usually a hard gray demanding bitch, but oh so worth it. Figure it this way: peoples here in the Left Coast are so laid-back that they often blow-off achieving things that require effort. A bunch of hipsters clogging the drains, sad really.
As for me, I'm using my East Coast Occam's Razor to slice me a piece of that alternative American pie. Yum, I say! This is a good place to live, for now. And Canada's within bailing distance, if this dick'tatership gets too onerous.
Take care & love,
Kevin
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