This Plastic City.

2 weeks. That's all I have left in this plastic city. I've been here for 7 years and as much as I hate the BMWs and ridiculous mansions and the fake people with their fake lives, I'll miss the friends I've made here. The life I made here. Drama overtook most of my life, but I made best friends. I found a life long love. Friends came and went. I saw rock bottom and I witnessed the top of the food chain. 

As much as I said I hated Winter Park, nothing beats the faces and the places.