If you haven't gotten a chance to take a look at my profile, this is the part where I'm supposed to say that you should. But I'm not going to. Because I don't want you looking at my profile, you nosy people!
Okay. Random spurt of anger aside, if you have happened to glance at my insignificant profile, you'll have noticed that I'm from Hammond, Indiana. Which is basically like saying Theothersideofthespeedbump, USA.
What I mean by that is that Hammond isn't exactly the most exciting place on earth. We don't get a lot of tourists (Who would want to tour here again?) and there's not many places-to-be around here. Heck, this place isn't even a prissy, quiet neighborhood. There are many words you could use to describe the neighborhoods of Hammond, and prissy doesn't even make the list.
The place is kind of run down and all, ever since all the steel mills shut down. A little local history for you: steel mills = jobs, booming industry, flowering city, ect., ect. No steel mills = no jobs, aging city, increased crime rate. And that's Northwest Indiana in a nutshell. Except for the Munster Bubble. But we'll talk about that later.
Anyway, I've never seen myself growing up and moving in right next door to my parents. I don't want to end up here when I'm all grown up and stuff. Oh no, I want to live somewhere much more exotic, exciting, and generally less politically corrupt.
My family takes a lot of huge summer road trips, and throughout the course of these road trips, four states we've passed through have really struck me with their beauty and stayed with me.
The first is North Carolina. Why there? Well, I love the mountains. Weird for me, right, growing up around the flat-lands? But I just love the thousands and thousands of tree-covered slopes whose peaks reach up for the sky, gently brushing any clouds that get in the way. Ah, yes. I love the mountains.
Another state is Arizona. When my family went out West this year, it was the greenest state I saw, and it struck a profound note in me. Can't say I'll be moving out there right after college, but I may make my way there someday. In retirement.
The third state is Pennsylvania. Again, it's about the mountains. And I love the state's history. And there's this one place, near the Pennsylvania/Virginia border that is absolutely
exotic.
And the fourth state is Virginia. Do I have to say it's about the mountains again? Well, this time, it actually isn't. It's about the city. Washington D.C., to be exact. I love the history of the city and I especially like how beautiful it is. I may end up going to college there, so that may suffice.
Needless to say, I'll be holding my future mailing address until further notice.