Eating:
nothing
Drinking:
nothing
Watching:
nothing
Listening:
nothing
Surfing:
nothing
Reading:
nothing 
Quite often I spend my time longing and wanting to be somewhere else - a place where I don't recognise the streets or the names of buildings, where everything looks like the pictures I've spent an entire lifetime sifting through, where people speak a beautiful language I don't understand but appreciate all the same. Where nothing looks familiar, because familiarity breeds contempt. No?
This year I really do hope my dreams of travelling are a little closer towards being achievable.
1:05 AM ohhhhhh maliaargh! ♥