14th
somewhere along the line, the pearl would be handed to me…
have you ever had one of those weekends where you’re getting 1 am phone calls from 22-year old Irish med student kickboxers and think - what next? me neither, but i’m pretty sure that’s what this aardvark is thinking.
but seriously. what IS next? i need to figure that out. or maybe not figure it out and just do something. i think my problem is really the perfect storm of these factors: i’ve always had wanderlust, i’m easily bored, i went to Africa for 2 weeks and came back to my cubicle, and i’m reading Kerouac.
don’t worry mom and dad, i’m not planning on hitchhiking to Denver, working in a cotton field, or shacking up with people i meet on a bus. but selling all my worldly possessions and moving to London to do who knows what, hmmm…
