I feel like ever since I left school time really does feel just like a concept someone made up. There are no set holidays, set events or set paths anymore. Days all blend together until you become like me asking “how was your weekend” on a Thursday morning, like I did today. Sometimes I think it’s nice because you never feel like you’re too far from the next adventure because there’s no set time for it to happen. Maybe it’s just me, daydreaming through life. Anyway, right now all I want to do for the rest of the year is chase summer because I can’t imagine being rugged up again looking at these photos.