Humans always ache for freedom. Some more than others. To feel the wind on your face as you drive down the highway at 1 a.m, the sight from the top of the mountain you climbed because you were bored, moving to a different state every year and seeing the country from other peoples eyes. It seems that freedom is yearned for the most in the summer. The sun stays out longer, simply handing you the time that you need to experience every day to the fullest. It is the explorers, dreamers, and curious that truly understand the joy of the summertime. I want to spend my days with those people, because they are at the same capacity as I am. I want to have a new memory every single day, and see everything I can; because we have a limited time on this orbiting chunk of rock, and I don't want to miss out on any of it.