living someone else's life
my 19-day trip to Vietnam was fucking epic.
8 locations, 9 beaches, countless international acquaintances.
my skin turned from red, to orange, to light brown, to what is now burnt beyond redemption.
i feel like i don't need anything else now, that life is complete. sure, i'll start complaining about work soon, which is tomorrow, shit fuck damn, but for now...everything is where it should be.
also, i've come to realise that i can shit and piss just about anywhere.