SIXTEEN DAYS UNTIL OUR BIG TRIP BACK TO LOUISIANA. God, I can't wait to eat some Raising Cane's again. I MISS THOSE CHICKEN STRIPS SO MUCH.
It's going to be so weird, going back to Louisiana. Not going to lie, I love pretty much everything more in Kentucky than I did Louisiana. I've never liked my home state very much. There's nothing there, there's no seasons, Baton Rouge sucks. I will say, there's a better selection of food (I can't believe how hard it is to find a decent chicken place in fucking Kentucky of all states), but man, Louisiana sucks ass compared to Kentucky. I guess it helps that we moved into a fucking wonderful apartment complex here in Kentucky compared to the ghetto we used to live. We step outside our Kentucky apartment and we're greeted with deer and rabbits in the woods next to our building, with friendly people and a goddamn beautiful landscape. Back at our Baton Rouge apartment, whenever we'd have to step outside to report another leak in our roof, we'd be greeted with used condoms and broken glass literring the ground. I know people consider Kentucky a flyover state, but man, this place is like a paradise compared to our old apartment. I wish we could just bring our family up here with us. It's gonna be fun seeing them again.
WELP, I've spent enough time complaining about our home state. See you on Wednesday!