I sort of feel like an outsider. Like someone who is on a different path. from a different time. with a different mind. The people I know are wedding and getting jobs and moving to the cities. I want to walk through rice fields in bali until i find a vacant house and move in. I want to be homeless and work on farms. I want to walk from town to town on the lakes. buy a motorcycle and go from one end of europe to the other. I want my freedom. i want adventure. i want to be wild.
