I am not an Oklahoma girl. Yes, I was born and raised here and I’ve never lived anywhere else, but I’m like that awkward piece of the puzzle that just. doesn’t. fit. anywhere. You have your farms, you have your suburbs, you have your pathetic attempt at an urban area, you have the people that live here and love it, you have the people who live here and are apathetic about it…
…and then you have me, and the others like me who just can’t wait to leave.
I’ve got a severe case of wanderlust. Travelling helps, there’s no doubt about it; seeing majestic skylines and iconic sights takes me away from here, if only for a while. But there’s always that return. You always have to go back home.
That’s why I can’t wait to make my home somewhere else. Twoyearstwoyearstwoyears…can I even wait that long?
