I went* to california today when i arrived i ran from the car straight to the beach there i frolicked in the surf and the sand until i realized that i was tired from the long drive and the sand was making me itchy so i went inside to enjoy a cup of tea i found that tea tastes the same in california the walls look the same too and the textured ceiling turns out the tv runs an hour early out there though but thats only by my watch apparently i will go and meet the locals and so i did they are no more local than me i met a man who told me that the government was out to get me i met an older lady who likes flowers i met an older man who didn't like the look of me I found twenty somethings that like to sit around and get confused i met a happy couple with a child they were holding hands and smiling i found myself at the end of the day sitting on a bench i found myself bored with life so i sat lost in a downward spiral of beautiful thoughts my outside must have looked sad because a pretty girlΒ Β sat beside me she said "what are you doing here" i looked apologetic and started to leave she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me back she said "you look like you want to play a waiting game" i was but i would never tell her that she smiled and laid her head on my shoulder at that moment the sun was setting we watched and waited *and then it was dark and i knew that this place was special