I Need A Vacation...
I desperately need a vacation.
After these terrible three years, I want nothing more than a good vacation with a lot of fun.
Doing some crazy shit I was always afraid of.
Like roller coasters. I really want to go to an amusement park with some crazy roller coasters. The kind you walk up to with your eyes closed because otherwise you wouldn’t dare get on.
Going to restaurants for every meal and trying some new things I have never tried before.
Not actually planning anything because the last thing I want to do is plan. Just going with the flow. No control, no real destination—just letting things happen.
But I want to go to a spa too. Not for too long because I get bored way too easily.
But somewhere I can dance in the streets.
Getting an unplanned tattoo as a memory.
Walking through historical streets until my legs hurt so much that I just call a taxi to take me back to the hotel.
All I want to do is have some fun, keep moving, and not think too much.
Not like I'm actually capable of not thinking too much, but at least not about this.