Australia

It's always something, isn't it? I don't even know what I'm looking for. But apparently sometimes we have to get lost to find ourselves. Am I ambiguous? My life is shrouded in ambiguitiy. I want to arrive as Ms. J. San Juan, office slave to the corporation, and depart as Jess.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gQGMuxJ0vCc