Random Thoughts from a Run

went running in the forest this weekend and have come to the conclusion i need to not live by the smoke pipes for a while. just a change of scene, ya know? it's like I'm homesick for a place I haven't lived yet... or I'm not even from.

it's funny how you wait so long to get somewhere, then you get there and you get to a point where you want to go back to where you were? or to somewhere new? i was talking to a college girlfriend for a while tonight - someone who thinks too much like me and understand all too well - and she thinks it's a good sign, it means you are ready to go back.

sometimes i think this feeling means it's a good time to go. been here before. you don't want to have regrets or look back and not see how great things are.

anyways, i'm looking forward to upcoming adventures. viva las (america).