Friday, March 2, 2012

Dear SF Bay Area,

Everyday I dream of leaving you. 
Our relationship has always been on the fence.
More and more often, I feel like packing up all of my gear and hiking to some high climate away from you.
Must be from all the stagnant smog and landfill stench you've been filled of today. 

I cannot wait to get out on the open road and drive through the quiet mountains into our new home. Portland.

Hopefully once we're all settled in we could take a little day hike through the crisp air. Maybe camp and enjoy the clear night sky that I could never see in you, San Jose.

Oh, the possibilities of being away from you and the disgusting scum that inhabit you.

Portland, be good to me!

Love, 

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