I've lived within the state lines of North Carolina my entire life. Minus a short stay at a school in Georgia. But either way, I've been born and raised in the South. We attend church and drink sweet tea and sprinkle our conversations with "y'all" like our grandmothers sprinkle our grits with salt.
I've known it was never meant for me. I have survived it and existed within it, but I've been calmly awaiting my chance for escape. And here I am, upon that adventure...scared shitless.
In exactly 65 days, my dear girlfriend and I will be moving to Manhattan. As I enter into my graduate program and my girlfriend begins culinary school, I will record our daily highs and lows and our lessons learned along the way. We hope that our efforts will help future young adults that are about to take on Manhattan just as we are now.
So cross your fingers and hold your breath, because here goes.
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By The Formerly Naive
"Who Is This?" you ask.
- newyorkbound
- I am but a graduating senior embarking on a journey to graduate school up in Manhattan. My girlfriend and I are just beginning the moving process. These are our stories.
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