not wanting to leave is starting to creep up on me i'm starting to realize how i haven't left my hometown in a few days when i'm normally at least 35 minutes away all the time all childhood memories of good ol' Atlantic are coming back darn nostalgia
traveling and change is(can be) so much fun, though.... you only live once (as far as we know), why would you want to spend that one life in only one place? and if you're sad about leaving anything you do wherever you go won't be much fun (at first, at least).
leaving at the end of july trust me, i wanna leave there's nothing for me here, nothing that will "advance my future" anyhow there's actually plenty here for me i'll just miss the easiness of Atlantic
