My fuss about being 30

Unsolicited thoughts from my 30 year old self. Just in case you’re curious.

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Chaos of Traveling

It leaves me in chaos–raw, unfiltered, and wild. And when it does, I feel most free. Then, I will do it all over again.

Eat Shit for Breakfast

Own your shit. Fix your shit.Get over your shit. And clean your shit. So you can stop eating shit for breakfast.

Travel & Love musings

Finding love, falling in love, or however you want to describe your search for love, is like traveling. The best part is planning.