Feb-19-2012, 05:17 PM (UTC)
(Feb-18-2012, 10:45 PM (UTC))Farseer Wrote: I feel like a rat trapped in a box whenever I reach town or city limits.
I am not nearly so bad these days but I still get to the city and do what I need to do as quickly as I can and get out of there! I consider it more of a concrete jail than a concrete jungle...
Funny you say that because I feel absolutely uncomfortable with so much space. Any time we have to go towards country country, I want to be there as little as possible & can't wait to get back to civilization, hahah. The moment I'm back in the city, everything feels OK again.
The only time I don't feel that way is when I'm on vacation in the mountains or the beach.
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“Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts.” ~Patrick Rothfuss in The Name of the Wind