Kyle

Last night, I had another couchsurfer over. He technically did not surf my couch, as he had to leave at 5am in the morning and we both deemed it ludicrous to get some sleep in for a tiny little while like that. Instead, we had malibu, candles and Disturbia (which was dead-scary, by the way). There were many hints of interesting conversations we only swiftly brushed over, ready to dive in there next time we meet. Whenever that will be. Til that day (if it ever comes), I will be reading yet another blog and acquire yet another bit of taste of those places in the world I am yet to visit, eagerly drinking in every detail and storing it in my mind for further reference.