life of no one.
this is not for you.
this is for me.
this is not for you.
this is for me.
This is the greatest conversation I have ever heard while walking down my hallway. Some girl’s mom said this and the girl was sobbing. Oh Henderson, you never fail to amuse me.
8 months ago
I need to start travelling now. Having this under my belt will do nothing but help me in the long run. I want to go with this group of people. I’ll feel safe. And this way, I have one set amount for the cost and I’m not getting there all, “I don’t know my budget because I’m not sure of the exchange rates” and shit. Like, this is kinda important to me. I really need to find a way to get the money that it takes. 3 grand doesn’t just fall from the sky and land on my lap. I don’t have money. I can’t even afford the stuff I do now.
Am I being selfish for wanting this when I know that I don’t really have the money?
It blows my mind. I’m so sad, but so excited.
