Maybe I just needed some time away. I feel a sense of comfort being back in my hometown, Driving the same old roads as I used to. Seeing the same people I'm used to seeing.
My whole life I wanted to get away just so I can come back for five months later. Maybe all I need it was just an extended vacation.
I'm only here temporarily but once I go back to the beach, I'm gonna pack up all my shit to move back home.
If I'm being honest, the people are less snobby around here. There's more diversity which I enjoy. It just feels more like home even though I hate this area.
I'm honestly starting to think it's just a love-hate relationship.
I'm sitting at the same old stop lights waiting for them to turn green.
This is 24 I guess.
