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suppose you can call us underachievers, but really, we're just lazy. or idealists.

Doesn't it sound lovely though: just going, leaving everything, having no money and seeing the world...
Obviously somehow everything will be ok, I’ll get jobs at restaurants and they'll let me have the left over’s so I don’t have to waste money on food. I'll meet new people who will all be interesting and maybe a little lost. I'll never get old, I’ll never get sick, and I’ll never wear one outfit twice. I’ll have no money, well I have no money now so I won’t know what I’m missing out on. I'll make my clothes or go to charity shops or markets. Which reminds me; I saw the most adorable cream vintage bag in a charity shop in Radlett the other day! Unfortunately £8.50 is out of my price range at the moment. But if I go away I’ll met a handsome stranger who will buy me the bag and a drink. We'll get to talking, fall in love, get separated, meet 20 years later and live happily ever after.

What?... It could happen.