Found this on tumblr. Are you alive or just existing?
I've been wanting to travel for a long time. Not just travel… experience. Live. My life is this big mess, this big blur that consists of time and small moments. But the problem is, hardly any of them are worth remembering. Sometimes when people ask me how my weekend was or what I did last week, I don't even remember. Because everything is a blur. It's just time… Nothing exciting. Nothing worth talking about. I want to experience things that are worth talking about. Try new things. Meet new people. Fall in love. Do something that is a little bit crazy. For once.
When I'm old and look back on my life… I want to remember something that's worth remembering.
//Helene
