So an old friend of mine who I never talk to but keep on my buddy list for kicks is moving to florida :/ I wish i could do such drastic things sometimes. I wonder what it would be like to just uproot myself and fly away, but we know thats impossible.
It's alright though. It's just like any of life's other compromises. Instead of wings I have roots. Instead of discovery and adventure, I have familiarity and comfort. I know I like these things better. But every once in awhile, it's funny to imagine that I could, and what it would be like if I did.
