Just realized that I’m not ever gonna get to live life the way I want because everybody expects me to live it their way. I don’t need a house or kids or even a car or a spouse. I just want to put some clothes and a toothbrush in my backpack and travel everywhere, anywhere. Work odd jobs, sleep on benches, see the world in a different way than I was taught to. I think it could be beautiful.

I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.
Kurt Vonnegut

"Cheeseburger, onion rings, and a list of people who killed their parents and got away with it. I’m looking for heroes."