Is it me, or has LA given me a painstakingly high amount of anxiety? I fucking hate it here. I'm moving back to Chicago at my 1 year mark here, in this shitty soulless city, if it doesn't give me a worthwhile, livable wage job. Fuck driving everywhere to get anywhere. I'm pining for my shitty co-0ped Schwinn right about now. I'd rather ride my bike in the fucking snow than drive on the fucking freeway here in rush hour.
Chicago in T minus 10 days. Can.Not.Wait.