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 pics,

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

In my MTV Real World intro voice: 7 strangers decided to go on a trip