“CAN’T STOP”, RED HOT CHILLI PEPPERS.
I’m glad you feel the same. Anyway, we should probably try to sleep… we’ve gotta try and find a way to get food tomorrow.
Yeah… Your turn to seduce something out of someone tomorrow.
I don’t really know how to put it into words. It feels like, apart from that, I don’t have anything to worry about. Not school, no portfolio, no senior projects, no job, no money, no family, nothing. Just you and me and all of Europe ahead of us.
I get that, I do. It feels like an escape, and, if I’m being honest, I’ve wanted to do that for a while. It’s better than thinking about finding placements and my finals and my dissertation when I’m not even sure if this is what I want to do. All I’ve ever wanted was to experience things that I haven’t experienced, you know? Like hitchhiking across Europe with some guy I don’t really know all that well, but I’m comfortable with and not relying on money or the material things in life. This is… It’s good, in a weird, exhausting, starving way.