Have you ever gone out, had a great time, and arrived back home feeling even lonelier than you began? Or how about having someone piss you off and annoy you so much, but there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it because she’s best friends with a couple of your friends. But, what happens if those people aren’t even really your friends. They’re just people to pass by time with and just ‘mingle’. Would they be there for you if you needed them? No, probably not. They call you because they’re drunk out of their minds and need a lift – jump in your car and go get them. They’re bored and call you – cancel your plans so you can please them. Ever felt so unsatisfied with life that it just didn’t seem like life. Well, I know how you feel. And I know the answer. Move to a place at least 10 hours away. Although, seventeen is better. Somewhere were only a few people know your name and where you’re from and what you have & haven’t done. Somewhere to start fresh and build solid new friendships. Ones that really count; not superficial ones. California is the answer. For me, and possibly you too.

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