Going Back to Seattle Soon

And Tao Lin's words are irritatingly spinning in my head. Uch. Please Leave Me Alone Tao Lin!

So "Seattle" abstractly means to me something like "basking in the sunlight of overwhelming gratitude for life and art" but concretely means to me something like "feeling like there's no possible routes for escaping a life of poverty and alcoholism while staring at sentences written by Sherman Alexie in an environment of people shouting things like 'quadruple soy latte.'" I don't know. I feel "tricked."