Why do it if this is how it always ends?

Who's to say that it can ever be real anyways?

Is this enough? 

Even from half way around the world, it feels like enough.

There is no crying in London.

Shitty Saturday.

Sometimes the only thing that stops you from crying is that you have mascara on.

Money Makes the World Go 'Round.

If only traveling wasn't so expensive. I would not have to worry at all.

Union Jack.

The countdown begins. Under two weeks and I'll be off.