Some time ago (a good 3-4 years), I thought I would go to Arizona to get my head right when I left my hometown, or as I like to call it, god forsaken hellhole. It’s not a bad place here, just terrible for me. Anyway, at some point I made a good friend elsewhere. She convinced me when I leave I should move to where she is. I still intend to go there, but recent events have Arizona on my radar again. Perhaps AZ is somewhere I need to be. I can’t say why, but it’s eating away at me. Yeah, I think I’m one word away from packing up a few things and being on my way. Am I crazy, how far would I go?