I will always be confused to my purpose in life...This may be but I have found an answer to what it is I really enjoy doing, which is traveling. Traveling for me is something I realize I can't do with just anyone and most of the times your all alone anyways, unless someone sees things the way you see them. I don't know why it took me so long to blog about my amazing travels but I guess I was still blown away. The combo was a great culture after culture experience of inspirational satisfaction within me. What price tag can you put on that? Fuck you only live once, right? If that be the case then money is no object as long as responsibilities are taking care of first. Dominican Republic, England and Ireland, map that shit out. It actually sounds a lot crazier now as I tell people but I mean when the price is right I take that leap. The sacrifices I make as far as not going out, buying clothes and other things I find unnecessary allow me to experience the world first hand. An imagination can go so far when reading about something in a book but an actual experience is a story to be told from the point of view of the person who has seen it. I am just very great full for all the people which I encountered on my journeys and I cannot wait till my next outing. Nothing in my life makes sense besides the fact that I love to travel, that is the one thing that makes me feel whole, that fills that void, that makes things true and feel better than anything else. I don't need to make sense out of my life anymore I just need to figure out where to go next...To be happy is to know what makes you happy and to know what makes you happy is to be insane till you are truly happy.
~ KiRa
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