Sometimes I get upset with myself that I have at least 4 years of college left (in undergrad) and I’m 21, and still in community college. But then I remember that, while my peers were living in dorms and eating the same food week after week and collecting debt like pogs, I climbed mountains, slept in vans, drank from glacial springs, swam with dolphins, made a fort in the back of a Subaru, jumped into a canyon from 440ft in the air, tripped on acid in a cave on the beach while watching the sunrise, discovered the natural world and met some of the most interesting and spectacular people I will ever know. If you’re one of the people who made different choices, I’m not saying my choices were better than yours. But they were my choices, and I’m fucking glad I made them.
Shit happens too fucking fast.