In the early afternoon yesterday, I was so convinced for the first time I had made the right decision in moving back to Richmond.But goddamn, last night has changed that for good.
Caroline and I decided to go to a dance/house party on Main Street that apparently a few people we knew were at. It took me going through a designated checkpoint and 20 minutes trying to find a parking spot. We get to the house and walk around back to go inside. It seemed really nice but I didn't see any faces that I knew. Next thing I know, some dumb bitch was pushing me telling me I had to get out and leave.
First off, don't push me
Second, you could have asked me to nicely
Ends up it was some sororities closed party for a sisters 21st birthday. My bad, thought it was any other normal dance party.
After leaving that house and walking 5 blocks in the freezing cold to get to my car, Caroline and I figured we would go to a party on Monument.
That fell through as well.
Parking is so ridiculous downtown :[
Driving back to the West End, I realized that Richmond is just way too small for me and no room for me to fit in anywhere. I can' t stand the bike kids who only care about what others perceive them as.
I want to drop out of school and move to New York
