i’m studying biology like the good little science major i am and dare i say it? all is right with the world. i’ll be leaving soon, driving home with my mother across the mountain range to where i call home. wet skies and fir trees, the suburbs of a big city not so far away from nature that you can’t see the mountains. i’m listening to “in your atmosphere” by john mayer and i sang “i don’t think i’m gonna go to la anymore” in the shower today, so loud that the girl drying her hair by the sink could probably hear it. i’m not lonely; i am wishing for some things to come around and dare i say it? all is right with the world.
