014-365. the purpose of life...

...is a life of purpose.

sophie, my longtime friend. she worked at disney world while i interned at the same restaurant. (note quasimodo behind us lol) she's a beautiful haitian girl, as you can tell by her looks, and if you were to meet her, her lovely accent.

i texted her yesterday because i know she has a ton of family in port au-prince, where she's originally from and also where the earthquake hit. it was heartbreaking getting a text back saying she didn't know if they were alive and how hard it was dealing with everything.

i wish i could help her and everyone over there. i feel like i'm doing nothing, but giving money. and it feels like...not enough.

i want to be on this plane.

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