the outcome of my journey was that I've seen loads of shit, had loads of awesome experiences, fucked all sorts of ungodly shit and godly beautiful women, smoked the kinds of shit that I didn't know even existed, I met loads of wackos, nutjobs and all-round crazy people, met some great people who have helped me out and whom I had complicated relationships with, I got into a few situations in which my life was put on the line, but I somehow survived through them all, I had to live in dysentery and just fuck-awful living conditions, sometimes I was all alone for weeks and even months at a time, maybe got a bit lonely, by most importantly, I wish I had you at my side all the way but there was just no goddam wi-fi anywhere. so here I am now.
lotsofpain
LET ME BEGIN. so I left for my journey just after I stopped commenting on your newspost. now why did I go on my journey, is just because I was bored, really. I had nothin to do and went on a journey to find myself and my place on the earth.
spoildmilk
well the journey to find yourself is just required in everyone's life, I'm pretty sure