after I graduate from college and just travel. Everywhere that I’ve wanted to go I will. But there’s so many reasons for me not to do it - it’s risky, it’ll be costly, time-consuming, and since I want to do a lot of it alone, potentially dangerous. But I always think of reasons not to do stuff, which is why I’ve missed out on a lot. Maybe I have to stop being afraid of what would happen and start doing whatever would make me happiest. After all, I only live once. I can’t, and don’t, want to live a boring drawn out life - that’d be a waste of time that has been preciously allotted to my being. I would be terribly ashamed of myself if I chickened out. I have to learn to stop worrying and just do.