On april 26 i shall leave the house at exactly 6am without telling anyone...i will bring with me the following items
1 large bottle Jack Daniels(almost full)
1 pen + journel
1 passport
100 euro exactly
1 camera
I have no idea where i'll go, what i'll do or how i'll get there.
Here are The Rules
1: I cannot use cars, trains, planes etc...only the awesome power of my own legs.(and one boat ride, i live on an island)
2: I can work for more money BUT i cannot have more than 100euro at any one time.
3: The journel must be written in every day.
Basically i feel like ive gotten lost within my own life. If i turned the corner and met myself i dont think i'd like me very much. Im very angry, sad, jaded and emotionally closed off and have trouble figuring out why or how i ended up like this. Im lonely but afriad of being with someone, depressed but desperetly afriad of becoming happy.
So im going out...and i wont be back for tea and biscuits. Not until i see how far i can walk, not until i've suffered. I feel like when im completely hopelessly lost i'll be able to sit down and work some things out. Im also only 24 and i know a lot of people on here are quite a bit older(and wiser), some married some with children. Any advice you could give me or personal insights would be appreciated greatly...but please dont be mean
1 large bottle Jack Daniels(almost full)
1 pen + journel
1 passport
100 euro exactly
1 camera
I have no idea where i'll go, what i'll do or how i'll get there.
Here are The Rules
1: I cannot use cars, trains, planes etc...only the awesome power of my own legs.(and one boat ride, i live on an island)
2: I can work for more money BUT i cannot have more than 100euro at any one time.
3: The journel must be written in every day.
Basically i feel like ive gotten lost within my own life. If i turned the corner and met myself i dont think i'd like me very much. Im very angry, sad, jaded and emotionally closed off and have trouble figuring out why or how i ended up like this. Im lonely but afriad of being with someone, depressed but desperetly afriad of becoming happy.
So im going out...and i wont be back for tea and biscuits. Not until i see how far i can walk, not until i've suffered. I feel like when im completely hopelessly lost i'll be able to sit down and work some things out. Im also only 24 and i know a lot of people on here are quite a bit older(and wiser), some married some with children. Any advice you could give me or personal insights would be appreciated greatly...but please dont be mean
