i still think i'm a tourist in the city.
i have to fight my urge to keep looking up at all the tall buildings, to constantly gawk at the space needle, to giggle when i realize:
the middle/high schooler who dreamed of flying away and living in a big place...achieved that goal.
still when i walk through downtown on fridays and saturdays, i just want to kick every tourist holding a downtown seattle map, walking slowly, and impeding my journey to work.
i'm trying to get to coffee before i sell tickets. let me through!
i may not know seattle very well yet, but i do know downtown.
i'm getting there.
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