Here’s the plan.

Travel the world until I run out of money.

Anyone who knows me knows I have a severely impulsive side, with an affinity for “bad decisions, good stories”  (motto  c. 2008 – yes I actually came up with yearly motto’s for myself in ye olde college days).  Lately, I’ve been having a midlife crisis of sorts (at age 26) since among other things I made myself and my parents a promise that after 27 I would stop wearing fishnets, start dressing like an adult and get a real job.  Which I pretty much completely forgot about until I read an old diary from when I was like 16. Oh how quickly a decade passes.

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