Oh, she's only 17...

Well, I'm still sixteen, but I don't care. I love Kings of Leon. (17 - Kings of Leon... Listen below... now!)



My youth is going by so slowly. Yet, at the same time, I'm afraid of it ending. I wish I could just be 20 and never grow any older after that. 20 is the perfect age (in Canada, at least). Old enough to do the things your mother told you not to do, but still young enough to actually get away with it.

Only three more years.
Patience, patience, patience.

Whatever.

Less than a month away until I fly out to the east coast and lay my size 7 feet on the city street pavements of Toronto. Kensington market, sticky and humid weather, queen st shopping, yorkville dining, yonge street exploring, and subway train hopping.

Now that is what I call Home Sweet Home.

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