I am sitting outside of the Dripolator coffeehouse, just a few minutes from my new home in downtown Asheville. I feel like a college kid. I AM A COLLEGE KID. I have become "one of those" outsiders, traveling over 1000 miles to relocate myself in an already over relocated area. I am not sure how I feel about this new move. Do i even want to go to college? The same college that sucked me in and spit me out in a thousand little pieces last semester, a few of which i am sure are still lingering around campus, with my stolen wallet containing my license, credit card and health insurance card. bastards. So this is what I am going to do...give it another semester, and if I feel myself slipping away, renaissance fair, here I come. if i smoked cigarettes, i'd be drowning myself in smoke right now.