AGH!

I've come to the conclusion that I think Northfield is a cute little quaint town with friendly people that I absolutely 100% fucking loathe.


I just wanted to let that out.
I need MSP in my life, asap or I'm going to go C-R-A-Z-Y.

This place reminds me of a town where they all murder people in their basements but act like everything is hunky dory. Yes I'd rather be calmed with the sense that the guy standing next to me on the bus might have a gun, than walk around and everyone smiling at me. I am aware this guy might have a gun who more than likely smokes pot and deals drugs. So I know to steer clear. But here? No, you don't have that obviousness. This place is filled with drugs but nobody knows, or acts like they know. Now THAT scares me.


Creeper fest.
I can't take it.


I'm just a city girl at heart. Or a paranoid schizo. Or both. Or I'm getting cabin fever. Or the combination of all that will result in me spontaneously combusting into flames.

No bueno.

In other news, I drunkenly caught a foul ball at the Twins game. Fun times were had. Oh weird, fun times....in the city? I know. So far fetched. I must go now, my minutes at the library are running out. Back to hell I go.