I wanna travel for the rest of my life.
It seems that getting married probably won't happen, anyways. So, I'm off to Thailand or Venice or whatever floats my boat. Get it?
It seems my whole life post-childhood has been about branching out while being safe. I was such a safe kid. I didn't hang upside down. I didn't jump from swingsets. I didnt break my arms. Probably out of fear. I'm probably branching out because of fear too- fear that if i don't then I'll be stuck living with my parents until I'm 23. Yikes. Like that'll ever happen...
But! Since my Austin plans are falling through, maybe it'll teach me that I don't have my life all mapped out. I need to risk it and go somewhere totally different for once. Or twice. Or as many times as I enjoy.
"In the morning, through the window shade, with the light pressed up against your shoulderblade, I could see what you were reading. "
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