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You can't live life being second best.
I really thought coming home would be harder ( Read more... ) -
I don't know where I'm going, but I know it's going to be a long time.
First, I finally stopped being lazy and uploaded most of my pictures from my camera. There are A LOT. So much that I learned the limit that Photobucket puts on albums. For anyone interested, the three albums are here, here, , and here. The only things not there are my videos on the GoPro. Those I still need to go through ( Read more... ) -
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I'm home. Honestly, I'm still trying to decide how I feel about it ( Read more... ) -
Have you ever had a feeling that we're not alone?
I was going to post something, then I got lazy.
Doing a lot of reading here, and I finally made a Goodreads account. Add me, so I can see all the awesome stuff you guys are reading and get ideas on what to read next.
Loving Borneo, and a real post will be inc sometime. For having seen Captain America in the theater three times here and mostly ( Read more... ) -
The stars will fade.
I think I just need to get the past few days out, and let them be what they were. I'm not proud, but nor can I change them. This will be long, and perhaps brutally honest.
I also am seriously considering giving up alcohol completely, but that part of the story will come.
It all started on the day I arrived in Kuala Lumpur. It was a rainy Tuesday ( Read more... ) -
Could be the changing of the seasons, but I don't love you anymore.
First off, I love Malaysia. I'm glad I saved it for last, because now it does feel like a vacation. People aren't trying to rip me off everywhere, food is amazing, the buses are fantastic, and most of the people are rally friendly. Not the fake friendly either, legitimately friendly.
Though, I did have an experience yesterday that taught me ( Read more... ) -
Aren't we all just runaways?
I reached that point of "travel burnout." Planning the trip, I never thought it would happen to me. Travel blogs talk about it, but somehow I thought I was immune .
Yeah, no.
Who knows, maybe it was the annoyance of getting to Krabi Town after an overnight train or the different feel of Bangkok, but I was not happy to be back in Thailand. ( Read more... ) -
You're in my veins and I cannot get you out.
I think I left part of my heart in Vietnam. I almost cried on the plane.
I don't know if it is the post transit-blues, or that I said goodbye not only to an amazing country but also my two closest friends on the road today, but I'm tired.
Coming back to Bangkok has not been what I expected. The city feels different, or maybe it is me who is different ( Read more... )
