The Boots My Mother Gave Me
“It was, late summer 1999, and gorgeous Southern California did not disappoint. I resided in a five-hundred-square-foot studio flat in Santa Monica, a five minute walk to the ocean. No stranger to small places having lived above Benny’s Automotive, it was all the room I could afford. For its ample appeal, Cali had a few downsides. The cost of living, unlike anything I had ever seen, was quick to break the bank.
And people, there were so many people, leading to horrible traffic. But it was wo...rth it, every beautiful, miserable minute on the freeway. The town typified the epitome of dreams coming true. The attitude, chill, I never saw so many innately cool people as I did in California. I loved the vibe, and the culture was every bit an education. With tolerance for individuality, you could be anybody or anything you wanted.
I worked a lot to afford the lifestyle, so school took a backseat. I transferred my credits to UCLA, taking a part-time load, changing my major to broadcasting.MoreLess
And people, there were so many people, leading to horrible traffic. But it was wo...rth it, every beautiful, miserable minute on the freeway. The town typified the epitome of dreams coming true. The attitude, chill, I never saw so many innately cool people as I did in California. I loved the vibe, and the culture was every bit an education. With tolerance for individuality, you could be anybody or anything you wanted.
I worked a lot to afford the lifestyle, so school took a backseat. I transferred my credits to UCLA, taking a part-time load, changing my major to broadcasting.MoreLess
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