I just had one of the lamest Sundays ever and all I want to do is to go back in time one month ago and enjoy my favorite trip ever . And tbh I had the greatest sea food I have ever eaten in my entire life.
And as a note, we crossed the entire city by bike. My semi beach body suffered but my stomach stood still
- S
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It’s gotten to the point where I can express myself with poetry in my target language!! I’m proud of myself for that!
Voici la traduction (here is the translation):
The world,
It swallows me like a snake.
The left, the right,
Endless.
I close my eyes.
You’re here.
The world becomes smaller.
Mind you this was only the beginning of our trip and it had already blown my mind out, the hostess was so kind and although he was a bit late we had time and we used it wisely .
I didn’t want to leave that place, can I live here for 2 months more? Like that Mitski song -S
Maybe a great way to finish this horrible break, but I just can’t find a way to see how good some things are. I’ve thought about the easy way to finish it all, a lot.
Food was good and the charcuterie board was perfect, water was cold and my nose crying as I was too. -S
rome, italy, march 27th, 2018
I told my mom getting another dog was a bad idea, well she didn’t listen which is not surprising. I love this ball of fat though. He’s so naughty yet so cute
I feel that the only thing keeping me from running away from this house is how much I’d miss them - S
After a long time I could finally say I had a good time without thinking twice about it, yeah I’m grateful but still sacred of all the pain that’s coming for me.
Got only $30 on my wallet to spend for about 3 weeks and decided to refresh my mind with some friends. - S
So people just post stuff about their trips and justify themselves by using the word of money and its presence in our decisions. Oh yeah I’m in deepshit haha but seriously what do they even do afterwards , do they expect us to react with ‘oh no he’s traveling and I’m not so I will just hate him forever and delete my dreams for all I care’ well that’s what I’d do or what I’ve done , all naturally of course …harvested in the worst of childhoods
Three photos in three different cities …Venezia was wet and not that good, Pisa was nice and Florence was stinky …-Sænger