Had a purposeless day and realized I really want to be a roadie. After realizing I didn't actually know how to make that happened I had an evening with friends. On the train home I began thinking about trying to find a job as a secretary in an upper office. If I made a medium amount of money I could pay off my loans and leave to live off the earth. I arrived home to find the run-a-way and go live in the woods feeling waiting for me.
Not all who wander are lost and not all who are lost wander.