Sorry guyz, I know it's been forever!
So let me catch you up.
Fostoria, OH is one of the most boring towns you will ever mistakenly drive through in your life. However, I've made it work out. I spend my days sitting in the house watching movies (cable is off), walking to the library, going to Kroger or Rite-Aid or Dollar General to buy stuff, or just walking around. I've been here for three months almost, and I still haven't made any friends (besides the workers at the library.. oh gods I'm such a nerd). There's no way to meet people. I'm not in school, I don't have a job yet, and the only random people I see walking around are little kids or old people. I need to get out of this town.
Loud ass trains rolling by with a complete disregard for all things sleep related.
"I gotta get outta here! It's like I'm being tied to the hood of a yellow rental truck being pack in with fertilizer, and fuel oil. Pushed over a cliff by a suicidal Mickey Mouse. I gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta find a way..." out of Fostoria.
On a lighter note, I got into the American Musical and Dramatic Academy (AMDA). So, as of this Fall, I will no longer have a boring life cuz I'll be back in NYC where I belong!!
What is home?
It isn't a place. a location. a building. or a city.
It's an emotion.
A feeling you get deep down inside, that says "this is where I belong"
I'm at home when I am in New York. And I feel at home now that I know I'll be back there soon. At home within myself.
~*Love&Light*~
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