Wanderlust

Marina

I don't want to see your pictures, I don't want to read your words, I just want to be left alone to do my own thing without getting distracted by how cool and interesting you are. Stop being interesting. I mean it. I'm trying to be totally self-contained over here and you're messing with my mojo.

Take me back.

It was the only gluten free appetizer on the whole fancy french menu.

Did I mention that Spain is fucking beautiful?

(picture taken through a hole in the tarp covering the fence, in typical classy super-nosy style.)

(occasionally, i am less awesome. SHHHHH!)

Sometimes, I get dolled up and make sultry faces at myself in the car mirror because my boyfriend left me waiting in the car too long.

Sometimes, I make faces that remind me of my sisters.

Catacomb Creeper. (I like this better than “Tomb Raider” -- Lara Croft eat your heart out.)

Missing this.

Weird.

That's my catchphrase.

Nothing else matters.