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So, I have this new phone, from which I am writing this post. The keyboard is a bit of a pain, but in situations where carrying my netbook isn't convenient, this will do nicely. I'm currently sitting in the living room with a girlfriend my dad doesn't know I have, Taylor, thinking about moving to Japan in three weeks. The prospect of leaving everything behind is all at once fascinating and terrifying. I talk about it all the time like it's something I cannot wait to do, yet when Mark gives me chance after chance to get away, I sit on my hands. Why I do this, I think, can only be attributed to fear and indecision.

What stops me if not myself?

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