I am 20 years old. I feel like I haven't found what I want yet. I feel like I am suppose to do something but haven't been in the right place yet. A quarter of my life is over, if I live to be eighty, for all I know it would be three quarters over. I am afraid of dying without living first. These blogs I choose of what I dream, what I want to see, what I want to experience.
Oh and the pictures I did not take. =)