I started a new job today.
I also went to go see Coco before Chanel. It was a beautiful film, but left me feeling sad. Coco knew it before I figured it out.
I know that I should probably be happy with things right now and that I'm finally doing everything that my parents have been nagging at me to do since I was sixteen, but I'm not. I really just want to escape back home, my real home, back where I was born. I want to walk in peazone park again and listen to the wavering silence and the streams and smell the dead trees and forget reality. Just for a day.
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