being 18 doesn’t feel like anythings changed what so ever. it’s cause i haven’t done any of the stereotypical 18th birthday things. Instead, i had a 2hr journey of bumping over insanely deep potholes and hanging on for dear life. Whilst singing songs and watching kids run after our truck when going through the passing villages. And then Dancing under the stars with hundred of people in the middle of nowhere in Africa.

If this is what being 18 is going to be like…Then bring on the rest of the best of the year!

now’s the time to trust. i can’t say anything anymore. 

happyballoons:

sitting here when all i want to do is be there