I want to go somewhere.
I want to do something.
I am so sick of being poor.
I am so sick of sitting around doing nothing.
I want to go camping in the woods with nothing but a sleeping bag and Ryan.
I want to stay in a fancy hotel and order obscene amounts of room service and champagne.
I want to take Ryan on his first trip to NYC and see a Broadway show and a Yankee game.
I want to lay on a beach with a brightly colored girly drink.
I want to go to Saratoga and spend the whole day shopping.
I want to dance in the rain, somewhere other than Albany.
I want to go to Long Island and get insanely drunk with my friends.
I am RESTLESS and BORED and desperately in need of some MINDLESS RIDICULOUS CAREFREE FUN.
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