slowly beginning to pack up the past 18 yrs of my life only to face the cruel and ugly real world just doesn’t appeal to me. I’d rather be packing up the past 18 yrs to go travel and study others cultures, not some bullshit that I’ll never use that doesn’t even interest me for an obscene amount of money. but, the world is not a wish granting factory.
I don’t get these posts that go like “part of me wants to be a hot girl at the bar and the other part of me wants to read and sip tea in a bookstore”
like you can wear red lipstick and a leather jacket and sip tea and dance in the rain and go to the gym and curl up in bed and get turnt the fuck up and go to church
you can literally have it all sis
the world is yours
This is the most inspiring thing I have ever read