Thoughts on where I'm going.

I graduate from college in 216 days, and I have no plan. 

It's going to be hard to not be a student anymore. To live on my own. To find a job and make a living and be a member of the adult-non-student society. Here's my logic, though. It's going to be hard no matter where I am, so why not struggle somewhere great? Even if everything else about my life is ridiculous and out of control, at the very least, I could be somewhere worth being. And that's my point.

I want the struggle to be worth something. I want new stories to tell. I want to see beautiful things and meet interesting people. I want to eat delicious food and take awesome photos, and I want to write every day about all of this and more. I want to walk out my door and be in complete awe of everything around me. I want to live in a place that I could fall in love with. I need to.

When I graduate in 216 days, and I'm going somewhere else. Somewhere that isn't here. Somewhere fantastic.