Seriously?

Who are you, and what the fuck are you trying to find? It was a long time ago. Go away.

I can haaaaaaz summa dat?

Timing. You hate me.

Last night in Athens. Four days and I feel I've only scratched the surface... On my way home tomorrow and already planning a return visit. Tonight we had dinner under the Acropolis and I think it's just hit me what that really means. Funny, I don't think I was much impressed by it until tonight. It takes a few days for the tourist hype to subside, ( Read more... )

I cannot sleep because I am deathly afraid of flying. Thrilling as it may be. I am terrified ( Read more... )

 It's very strange, this odd feeling of homelessness even though I'm not in fact homeless. I think if I actually were, things would be easier, perhaps by a minuscule degree... the trouble is, in large part, the feeling of being tethered to the land even where I'm not. But I am happy. Full to the brim with travel plans and travel plans and travel ( Read more... )

My to-do list is a mile long and I feel like I'm going to implode very soon ( Read more... )

Okay, I'm done. Reality, I am too tired for your terror tactics. Sleep is the only thing keeping me safe from you. Goodnight.

( I'm gonna bust outta this birdcage, y'hear? )

( to live a life as pure as yours. )

Spring has come to New Orleans and I have been up to no good. Out with friends. Enjoying the new job and new people. Ah, social life. Beautiful weather. Sleeping, drinking, working, writing. Good times ( Read more... )