See, I like to go.
I'm already looking for the next out.
I've been back in Florida for 4 months and it feels an eternity. I was already imagining the next move, once Grandma passes away and my responsibility here is complete. 
Yet those words took my breath away.
Is he right? 
Do I need to settle down and chill? 
Quit running... Maybe. 
It's not like I'm even running from anything. 
Am I? 
DBear 
aka Rolling Stone ;)