Spending the last 9 years in a town full shallow, un-educated, closed minded idiots, who are appalled to the thought of anything different, made me believe in peace, happiness, and a place where everyone can be themselves. I have yet to find a place that is perfect. But over the years, I’ve dreamed and have had high hopes that I will find it someday. I’d like to end up in a place where when you leave town, your useless neighbor will actually feed your cat like they said they would. I believe in a place where your best friend doesn’t ditch you for her felon boyfriend, who should be in jail, and a place where there are Rosco’s House of Chicken and Waffles are everywhere, minus the love handles. A place where you’re born with 6 pack abs and your teeth are naturally perfect, but then again, I want to be in a place where it doesn’t matter what you look like. A place where nobody is mean to Britney Spears because of her bad hair, crazy partying, crotch shots in the tabloids, and where she can lip-sync like she used to. I believe in somewhere that has mountains on one side, and a tropical paradise on the other. Where your Mom and Dad never die, and you always have someone when you need them. Somewhere that isn’t lonely and cold, and where there is no such thing as meth, infecting people. I believe in a place where there isn’t more than one Wal-Mart, and carbs are nonexistent. I want to believe in a place where people are accepted for who they are and aren’t judged on how tight their pants are, or anything else that is totally non important.