09-15-2015, 02:19 PM
My name is Brian and I’m a kid from Sacramento, California. I recently moved to the biggest city in the world, and I swear to god there was 16,000 different kinds of people. There are men dressed like women and women dressed as men. There are rich little boys and pretty farmer’s daughters, and the two inevitably fall in love. Luckily, my friend Claus moved in last year, and has orchestrated my arrival. He’s written down exactly what I should do and say, and as long as follow my itinerary, I should be just fine. We’re going to go to the theater, and to the ballet, and maybe even the opera. While most days I’m happy I moved, sometimes it just feels so right, and other times so wrong. I really feel like the the change goes on and on, and I don’t know when it will stop. But, you know what they say, easy come easy go. If it doesn’t work out I’ll just move back home. My friend Vincenzo said I could stay with him.
1 from 1 kingdom.
1 from 1 kingdom.