I want to like Michigan. Unfortunately, I'm really getting homesick for gays and glitter and Birkenstocks and being dirty and caring about something more than oneself. It's so vanilla here. I need to get out and see something that'll make me happy again. Bugger. I want to be on the Clearwater or at the Northwest Wooden Boat Building School.
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MySpace=pr0n ring. Specifically, full of 13 y.o. kids pretending to be 18 to hook up with 53 y.o. adults pretending to be 21. *shudders*
And yeah...all the other places I've been for longer than a month have grown on me. Michigan...not so much yet. It definitely lacks some sort of spice that I'm used to, possibly because everybody's just...too nice? I think Michiganders are now my test study subjects. I will continue observing them, and hopefully will come to some useful conclusion in the near future, in aid of human kind. And will continue trying to find somebunny who wants to take me to Traverse City.
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eeeexcelent. *tents fingers*
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I know how you feel - I miss people who seem strong enough to change the world. People here have ideas, but I can't see them implementing them.
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I totally understand that statement. I think the last time I really felt my grandmother there was in March 2003, and after that, she just faded away until she finally died in January.
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