Today I left my hometown towards helsinki. Tomorrow is THE day. I'm excited but scared as fuck. I said goodbye to our dog, knowing it was probably goodbye forever. The sun is shining, the winds are strong, and the first leaves have started turning yellow. It was a good summer. I worked hard, learned some new trades, made new friends, and discovered plenty of new music. Tomorrow I'm going to walk the earth, and see how far it takes me. My gut tells me I'll be fine, but there's always the possibility that i'll be found in tallin after two weeks, beaten and bruised, with no money or clothes.