Orbzter

front lounge of the greatest tour bus a girl could possibly ask for.

This place saw so many laughs, a lot of tears, and quite a bit of trouble.
I’m sitting in here right now, knowing it’ll probably be the last time I’m alone on this bus for the rest of the summer.
I’m going to miss my busmates so much, and even though I plan on coming back next year, I know it’ll never be the same as the first time.
It’s hard not to cry as I write this. I’m never good at saying goodbye to summer.