Wow big things have happened. My bus trip was successful, but I will never travel by bus that far again. I left on a Friday and arrived early Sunday morning. Wile I had little sleep on my trip I met some amazing people. They all had big dreams. Inspiration raged through their veins. I was lucky these people for the most part had the same bus transfers as me. None of them ended up in the same general area although we have the means to stay in touch. They made this journey ten times better it was nice to meet new people and have thriving conversation.
During my tip I had a six hour layover in Denver, Colorado. I have been to Colorado two times before, and it is one of my favorite places to be. Recently Denver legalized marijuana, and I have not been back since. This time when I returned to Denver the city was much more alive, gleaming, and pulsing. Random strangers stopped me just to tell me I was beautiful, or they liked my boots. I stopped at a restaurant. Just a hole in the wall kind of place, I think those are the best places to relax and enjoy a meal. This restaurant had an amazing vibe. The service was exceptionally brilliant. My layover was much more exciting than I anticipated. That will not be the last time I venture to Denver.
Finally I reached my destination. As I entered the beautiful state of Wyoming the sun was on the move. As it appeared to rise, and gleam upon the top of desert mountains, and approach the wide open plains I remembered why I had taken a bus in the first place. To say the least my breath was taken away. I felt pride and accomplished that I ventured out this far away from home to start a new life, and that I actually reached my destination.
I have been living in Wyoming for almost a week now. I developed this whole new sense of self. I couldn't remember the last time I felt this truly happy in life. I was going a bit crazy this past week because I did not get internet until yesterday, and man I missed it.
I moved in with one of my old friends. Yet something romantic is developing, and I actually feel great about this. Yesterday I ended up going out to dinner with him and his friends. I have come to know them in just one night. People often feel comfortable around me, and open up to me easily. I feel I am a very good judge of character most of the time, and these people excite me. I find myself thinking we all will share great moments together. If I could compare our-self's to a group of friends I would say we relate most to those of That 70's Show.
I have my apartment all decorated now just how I like it, which is nice because now it really feels like home. Of course I miss my home back in Michigan, and my family. That will always be my true home. I plan to visit before summer to say goodbye to my best friend who is insisted in the air force. As for right now I am loving it here and I plan to stay for a long time. Nothing will beat this sensory, and new surroundings.
I have mentioned in my previous entries that I have not shaved my pubes, armpits, and legs in quit some time. Yet the other day I don't know what got into me but I picked up a razor and went to town. This move and the process of hair removal has made me into a new person, one that I admire and feel happy about. I believe this is for the better. I loved having body hair and one day I anticipate growing it out again. It is nice to try something new for now though.
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