Taking the Long Way Home
Julio Alexi Genao

Didn't work.
Instead, I saw things I’ve never seen before, ate things I’ll never eat again, and spent far too much time drinking horrible Thai whiskey and having sex with beautiful boys.
I lived my life more intensely in six weeks than I had in the previous six years, and very quickly I found that I couldn't keep these crazy experiences to myself.
So I wrote letters.
Long letters. Short letters. Gross letters, silly letters, sad letters.
These letters.