Sometimes, I think of a time when I can just drop everything– school works, chores, relationship stresses with friends, and all the other stressors in my life– and travel. I have this deep desire to go some place foreign and experience something new with people who I do not know and also do not know me. I think of what I will do in certain situations and thinking and dreaming about it makes me really want to do it. It’s scary, the world out there but I want to see it. Like, see it. See it. You know what I mean.
I want an escape. Even for just a day I want to be anonymous. I want to see “the great perhaps.”