Woah

So, my passports come in, all my forms filled out, all the important things done.  Ps, Look at how cute my passport photo is! Definitely using this when I get carded instead of the disaster that is my license. I can't tell if i'm having a heart attack or if I'm just really excited. I'm not sure but I think having a heart attack would disrupt my travel plans. 33 days left. I'm still in shock that this is actually going to happen.

All of my life I've been lost. Searching for a clue at who I am or will be in the future. I've never had a clear-cut view on my ""soul"" but maybe that is because the idea of souls is sappy and unrealistic in my opinion (aka the best opinion). But soul-searching, that is a fun getaway. Kind of like horoscopes. The only reason my horoscope is sometimes accurate is because I define the cynical, head-bitch-in-charge that is a Scorpio. I can't make any promises, but I think I might actually find who I am in Argentina. Maybe.