“Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things – air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky – all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it.”
Tuesday, August 06, 2019
diary of a wimpy tummy
my stomach has been churning like a fking machine the whole day. LOL. oh god my life, my health. IT IS GONEEEEEEEEEEEEEe
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