it all comes down to cali

i think there's something with that fickle state of california and me. it's this taunting territory of splendor and bliss that keeps drawing people from my life to move there. i don't get it. another ex up and moving to california. the only difference this time is that this relationship ended before the move, not at the move. i like to tell myself that these guys need the 3000 miles to distance themselves and move on from the severe heartbreak they suffer from losing me. if only that were the case :)

as if that isn't enough things pointing to cali, well try this one on:
yesterday, i went and got a manicure while killing time between a dentist appt and class. the first and only color that really caught my eye? 'california raspberry' coincidence or synchronicity? who knows...