I want to drive around and get lost all of the time. I want to complain about having to walk Pike's Place Market for the 3907503957th time. I want to count all of the Trader Joes I see. I want to have the best Starbucks in the world. I want to die of embarrassment when my mom goes into Everett's Trader Joes and asks for Ryan, even though I tell her not to. I want to have endless laughter while we're goofing around on the road. I want to take pictures of gorgeous places I could spend forever looking at. I want to be on the look out for anyone I can recognise. I want to drive through towns 20 miles away from where we're really suppose to be. I want to have god awful mexican food. I want to see a real landscape, not just flat land. I want to gaze at mountains because it's the only time I'll get to. I want to wonder why their radio is just as bad as Houston's with all of the great bands that're there. I want to walk past the Space Needle like it's nothing because I've seen it so many times. I want to feel the 70 degree weather in the middle of summer. I want to go to random malls that most call 'the norm'. I want to drive by Microsoft Offices and be reminded how lame it is. I want to play around in the Music Experience thing and laugh at my mom singing Heart. I want to get lost in Bremerton because my mom didn't know you had to get off of the ferry boat. I want to wake up every morning in a city that I can't get enough of.
I want to smile because I love where I am.
1 comment:
It IS great living here. :) Not gonna lie.
The first Starbucks, by Pike Place, has the best coffee ever. hands down.
I didn't realize you had connections with my home state. Do you have family up here?
I was born in Texas. My dad was stationed there back in '91. Killeen, TX. We lived in Ft. Hood though.
ironic.
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