mood: pensive
music: death cab for cutie - transatlanticism


so i'm leaving tomorrow. back to the states. it's time for me to come home.


and right now, i'm okay with that.


i've learned so much, done so much, seen so much, met so many incredible and loathsome people.
it's hard to put it all into a box, to categorize and call it one thing or another.
the bad, good, bittersweet.




i know i'm not the same person that i was before i left, but i'm not entire sure how i've changed.
should be interesting to find out.
i can't wait.



so i'll see you soon.
bisous...