So maybe this is easier than I thought it would be because we are not literally together. Out of sight, out of mind. I guess it is just really rough reminiscing because I try so damn hard to not think about you. And I feel stupid because I am positive you do not think of me. Oh god, sounds like fucking Nirvana. “I feel stupid and contagious.” Maybe if I just close my eyes this will all go away.

Travel to Europe

Fall in love

Go to see a live show once a week

Go crazy about a new band all the time

Live the life I have always wanted

Live in Rome and travel the streets on a rainy night

Book a flight for the next day to somewhere amazing

Wake up speaking a new language

Travel forever with a lovely woman