Get me away from here, I'm dying

I need out of Ohio.
I don't know how long.
I don't know where.
I don't know with who.
All I know is I'm suffocating. I'm not myself and I don't know what's missing.

(I don't want to look back years from now and realize that I missed out, that's all.)

I want to go:


Here. Or-



Here. Or-



Here. Really, anywhere that isn't here would be nice...
As horrible as it is to admit, all I can realistically say now is: Someday.

You know it's November....

When you just saw a Christmas commercial. (Actually, I saw one in mid-October too...)
The weather was in the low 30s the last week of October and now it's a balmy 70 degrees. (Yay Ohio weather)
You have a sudden and intense craving for mashed potatoes. (Oh wait, this happens to me all the time...)
No one has mentioned Thanksgiving yet, but are stressing out about Christmas shopping.

Yeeeeep.