We've known eachother all of 3 hours and we've already become best friends. It's amazing the magic that comes along with backpacking through Europe. You meet people from all over the world, people who you would have never crossed paths had it not been for that one interest, that one passion, that one desire to explore the world, to see something greater. To see something different. To find themselves. To find their purpose. Their passion. People who are fearless, being that many of us are traveling solo. People who are free spirits with WILD hearts! People who you'll only meet once but they'll change your life a million times. THOSE people. They're the ones who unknowingly show you the meaning of life.
This is what life is about; traveling the world, experiencing different cultures, meeting new people. Forget all the bullshit that comes along with your hometown & the people who have no desire to leave. Forget the people who dont bring you joy. Forget the people who are closeminded. Forgot the people who said you couldn't. Forget the people who continue to doubt you even after you do it. You can't expect people to truly see your dreams because God didn't give them your vision. At the end of the day, life is what you make it. And I'm gonna make SURE that when I'm on my death bed, I'll be able to look back and say, "I had a hell of a good time..."
Florence, Italy.