Today we went to Madison because we had to drop off some friends & go to Woodman's. It made me think of how much I frickin want to live there. I hate hate hate the little craptown I live in. Madison has nicer people, more oppurtunities, and so much more culture. I live in a town where the only music anyone listens to is country and top 40. You can't even buy an issue of Alternative Press anywhere in town. It's tragic.
I know that there are a lot of bad things about Madison: poverty, bad fish smell from the polluted lake, and huge pricetags on houses. But I'll be satisfied with an apartment when I live there. (Yes, I will live there someday, either Madison, Portland, or San Francisco...) I love averything about it: the stores, the food, the music, the art, the festivals...even the graffiti holds a special place in my heart. I lived in Madison until I was 5 when we loaded into the old green van and packed off to this podunk little hellhole where I'm trapped for 4 more years of high school. Now is about the time that Ryan Ross is supposed come for me in his vintage tour van and sweep me off to Las Vegas...right? Ryan? Brendon?
Anyone?
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