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Is it bad that I'm so fucking excited to be a yoga aspiring-crunchy granola-cooking and baking all the time-struggling to pay rent-aspiring artist-DIY clothing making-rock climbing gym heading 'hipster' chick?
Fuck yes.
I can't wait.
I'm sure it'll get old, I'll miss this place more than I know and that I'm going to want nothing more than to get out of the US and make a life in Oz, Hong Kong, New Zealand, Spain or somewhere in South America, but that is not today. Today I want to be a design loving, self absorbed 20 something. Yes, i am ashamed and working on embracing it.
Also, I can't wait to get fucking lost in Laos in two months.
Fuck yes.
I can't wait.
I'm sure it'll get old, I'll miss this place more than I know and that I'm going to want nothing more than to get out of the US and make a life in Oz, Hong Kong, New Zealand, Spain or somewhere in South America, but that is not today. Today I want to be a design loving, self absorbed 20 something. Yes, i am ashamed and working on embracing it.
Also, I can't wait to get fucking lost in Laos in two months.