Sometimes I just feel stuck, you know? I look at pictures of far away places and I dream, and that's all I want... But... I'm stuck.
I saw this picture that said, "I just want to drop everything and travel the world with somebody who wants to just as bad as I do."
Oh, how my heart and soul longs for that. Sometimes I tell myself I will. I'll save up lots of money, get a dog as a travel companion, and just be off, wherever the wind takes me. It's such a beautiful thought. I feel so trapped here sometimes, and sometimes I feel like everything is all topsy-turvy and I don't know up from down. The only time I'm happy is when I'm boarding or biking somewhere far. Ten miles, fifteen miles, I don't care. I just go until I'm ready to pass out. I just want to go.
But I guess I'll just look at pictures and dream...
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