Thursday, September 22, 2011

Yesterday, Love Was Such an Easy Game to Play

Today I went hiking and realized that nothing can touch me, because I am totally traveling across the UK (and soon after, Europe) alone. All my decisions, all my thoughts, all my responses, all me.
Then, Danny and I philosophized with this old man we met at the top of the mountain, and it turns out Hume had written a bunch of his notes on the path we were walking on during his time. Phenomenal.

Then I went to a noodle bar for dinner.

It was the best day so far.

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