Finnair Meal by Luke Lai on Flickr.
oh my god I don’t know how this started but now I’m searching pictures of airplane food, and now I’m also really sick for int’l travel and god, just put me on a plane to somewhere I don’t know anyone and let me just be alone.
thanks ok bye
I’ve been kind of drowning in blogs, mostly food blogs with travel posts scattered about, and by travel, I mostly mean Paris and London and maybe Tokyo.
wanderlust like an angst-ridden teen
except I’m not a teen anymore so I’m not sure how acceptable that still is.
on the bus/train/van/whatever this mode of transportation is
Think it might be time to start an affair with Rome? Bye New York, sorry Paris
/Last time I went I was too young to appreciate anything
Just leave.
(Source: licentious-escapade, via stylewednesday)
by hlaus
trees
I’ve never been to Coney Island but I always imagined it to be what Brighton is. And Coney Island isn’t. But at least this kitschy beach town does exist.
And what if I still want to write, with my horrible writing skills?
The fact that I have this thought in words makes my mind that much more cluttered. Cluttered to the nth degree of however many words are in this post.
I want to go hiking
when did browsing flickr contacts become so much more enjoyable?? It’s glorious now.
(via flight001)
this just landed on my list of places to go next
(via flight001)
