Because 'tis the season, it rained everyday for a few minutes or a few hours, the
Neither of us packed properly for early Spring in Marrakech, me in shorts and a thin
“I lust for adventure.”
These four words invaded my mind as I gazed at the Instagram
Dear People Who Always Say They’re Going, But Back Out At The Last Minute:
Stop doing that.
Disclaimer: I am not, nor have I ever been, a woman.
I slept on the bottom bunk,
“Fucking a flight attendant,” she told him, laughing and trying to drink the rest of her
Group trips with strangers scare the sh*t out of me because I know just how ignorant
I honestly had no intentions of doing any good deeds while spending time in NYC, but