I got on Facebook this morning and noticed that a lot of the slackasses I’ve known over the years are living in awesome cities. So is this the rule?
Graduate college on time, get a job, pay bills, finance a car = you’re still stuck in Central Florida. Go to rehab, go to jail, take 7 years to get your bachelors degree (or not) = you’re updating your facebook with pictures of your good times in New York City.
Is it because they load up two duffel bags, hop on the Greyhound and hope for the best? Is that the way to get the hell out of the South? Should my husband and I sell all of our belongings and head to California? It would definitely weigh less.





