Tag Archives: depression

Posted on April 25, 2018 by intercat5

Apparently I took actually zero pictures of Dublin. So I guess I’m done catching up which is good because forty-eight hours from now(ish) I will be landing in Colombia and what am I doing and why do I do this ahhhh! … Continue reading →

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Posted on December 31, 2017 by intercat5

A year ago today, I was in Bratislava. I’d like to say I stayed up partying until dawn and watching the fireworks over the Danube, kissing some sexy Slovakian at midnight, but uh, I actually passed the fuck out in … Continue reading →

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Posted on October 21, 2017 by intercat5

Being back in Boston always leaves me with some intensely conflicted feelings to sort through. I mean, I love this city. I’ve loved it since the first time I saw it, sitting on the roof of some B&B in the … Continue reading →

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every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief

Posted on December 29, 2016 by intercat5

It’s interesting, as a sorta-kinda-writer-type-person, how much travel accidentally hones your observational skills. aside from the obvious, just like, paying more attention to what’s around you, because it’s new and interesting. I’m a massively insecure person with a shit-ton of … Continue reading →

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I have no songs to quote about Estonia but here I am

Posted on November 21, 2016 by intercat5

Hi, I’m in Estonia! Tallinn, which wiki describes as one of the oldest capitals of Northern Europe. I took the ferry over from Helsinki, which was a brief nightmare to get the ferry terminal until I gave up and called … Continue reading →

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don’t mind the crowds, search for the spaces

Posted on November 15, 2016 by intercat5

I have made it to Norway! And only by the grace of luck/gut instinct did I not waaaay oversleep, after waking up with a jolt about five minutes after my last alarm went off and was ignored. Also, turns out … Continue reading →

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hostel life, redux number… a lot

Posted on November 4, 2016 by intercat5

I’m in motherfucking Iceland! Got in at ass o’clock in the morning, after a wonderfully uneventful flight — better than uneventful, even, since it was ahead of schedule, and a couple near me asked if I could switch from middle to … Continue reading →

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Posted on October 24, 2016 by intercat5

HELLO I AM IN MONTREAL I am dizzyingly tired. My mother and I had an uneventful journey, our room is lovely, the restaurant downstairs was lovely, I love this city. And it’s cold and perfect. I surprised myself by actually … Continue reading →

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let her go, don’t question her

Posted on September 10, 2016 by intercat5

*pokes head out of the abyss* Oh, hi. So after nine-odd miserable stagnant months in Florida, I have managed to save money and secure questionably reliable freelance income, so of course being the responsible adult I am I bought a … Continue reading →

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End of hostel era

Posted on December 10, 2015 by intercat5

I’m sitting in a hostel across the street from King Street Station.  It is probably the last one I’ll be in for awhile, which is a strange feeling.  The walls are aggressively yellow, and it smells like something cruciferous is … Continue reading →

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