3 years later and my boyfriend is still too fucking cute. mimii
trying to decide where to travel to next, although i probably won’t go anywhere for a few months when I have saved enough money/the days start getting longer. lol @ the latter reason but i mean in berlin it was a bummer when the sun set at 4:15pm.
so i’m thinking dublin, because i’ve never been…
buenos aires and santiago are actually fairly safe. they’re just expensive compared to the rest of south america. i think the worst that happens there is petty crimes, but if you’re smart and follow general guidelines of traveling you should be coo.
I was always so annoying with taking pictures; lugging around Kubrick or the orphan everywhere and insisting on people participating. But, looking back at my old photos, I’m so grateful I’m obnoxious with pictures. Sometimes it’s nice (especially when your life is at a stalemate) to remind yourself that you live an exciting, beautiful life. And at this current moment, I’ve got enough memories for several lifetimes. THANKS PAST ME :)
My weight fluctuates a lot (the difference can be as much as 5 pounds). But I’ve been consistently at 125 for a while now, so this is a good sign. Now I can move into reaching my goal weight of 120 before New Year’s.
now he’s gone. and i’m sad. *sigh*
fuckin excited about spending the next 3 weeks with bobo ^____^