Rule #1 when it comes to traveling, especially alone
Don’t wait for anyone.
but i like feeling important when i handle crucial information.
but i like partying.
i don’t want to grow up.
How to plan a Europe trip on a student budget: Cry. A lot.
i want to erase memories that caused/causes me pain but i want to keep them as a reminder. i want to erase memories of the times we had and the feelings i felt when i was happy with you because i don’t want to be reminded that it’s gone forever. i basically wish that i never met you but at the same time i’m kinda glad i did.
fuck eternal sunshine of a spotless mind.
host family doesn’t want me to help with farm work, what the heck am i suppose to do on a farm for 3 weeks?
i am a girl from california, living in LA and SF, now in Germany in a big house with nothing around me but horses. It’s like a start of a bad romcom.
All is well in Deutschland. Everything’s so different and the same at the same time. This is gonna be one hell of a year.
this is my last night in america.
i’m so fuckin incredibly impatient with everything right now.
one more fuckin day.
sometimes i just want to punch myself in the face.