I have defiantly had a hunger to go somewhere. Somewhere where no one I know will find me. Have you ever felt like that. No one to bother you, tell you what to do, ask you to help them with something.. not that helping someone is bad but I mean really. Just somewhere new. Some place special with tall skyscrapers and faces I don't know roaming the streets. New air, homes, people.. the works. A place where I can sit and watch, ponder, and listen.. just me and the city. A big city. Like Venice. A city built on water.. what? Yeah water. Oh hi let me just open my door and oh hey look water.. cool. A place where there are flower shops and spaghetti and wine restaurants on every corner. The City of Lovers. Of course I wont go with a lover because that's not the point.
The point of the matter is to go somewhere by myself. Me, myself and I.
Don't worry. You can agree. Just don't go to Venice, Italy when I'm there. Cheers.
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