Are We There Yet?

Nineteen. I love coffee and tea and doing things society tells me not to. I dream all day, I can't sleep at night, I'm ambitious, I make things happen, I'm terrified of birds, I mess up a lot, I play dress up, I dance in my underwear, I love changing seasons and winter things, and I desperately "want out of the labels. I don't want my whole life crammed into a single word. A story. I want to find something else, unknowable. Some place to be that's not on the map. A real adventure. A sphinx. A mystery. A blank. Unknown. Undefined."

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It’s almost an hour away and I plan to leave at the crack of dawn so I can be one of the first 500 in line. I want a gift card. I WILL HAVE a gift card. 

Power of positive thinking :)

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