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I have mostly lived in rural areas. I live in the suburbs just now– well, for the last decade– and it’s kind of… I just don’t like lawnmower culture? I don’t like how a Good Yard here is one that has zero weeds and nothing growing wild. I get yelled at for this. But I like weeds. I like things doing as they please. But that’s not cool here.
I have lived in New York State all but two years of my life, as well. (Those odd two years were 1. scotland and 2. new jersey, so make of that what you will.)
I like living somewhere that I can go outside in my underwear just to look at the moon, and nobody will see.
However, it is nice to be able to walk to the store if you run out of coffee creamer, so there’s that.
My favorite place I’ve visited is a tricky one because I think mostly what pleases me to remember about places is what I was doing there. I do miss living close enough to NYC to just day-trip in and look at stuff, though. For my twenty-second birthday we went to the Museum of Natural History there to see the mammoth skeleton and the Hall of Dinosaurs, and then we sat in an Irish pub with the windows open and drank Guinness and looked at the rain. I think I’d been dating my dude about a month then…

I have mostly lived in rural areas. I live in the suburbs just now– well, for the last decade– and it’s kind of… I just don’t like lawnmower culture? I don’t like how a Good Yard here is one that has zero weeds and nothing growing wild. I get yelled at for this. But I like weeds. I like things doing as they please. But that’s not cool here.
I have lived in New York State all but two years of my life, as well. (Those odd two years were 1. scotland and 2. new jersey, so make of that what you will.)
I like living somewhere that I can go outside in my underwear just to look at the moon, and nobody will see.
However, it is nice to be able to walk to the store if you run out of coffee creamer, so there’s that.
My favorite place I’ve visited is a tricky one because I think mostly what pleases me to remember about places is what I was doing there. I do miss living close enough to NYC to just day-trip in and look at stuff, though. For my twenty-second birthday we went to the Museum of Natural History there to see the mammoth skeleton and the Hall of Dinosaurs, and then we sat in an Irish pub with the windows open and drank Guinness and looked at the rain. I think I’d been dating my dude about a month then…
