becoming airborne

I'm Beth, a 22 year old pilot from Perth, Australia. I'm giving a big fuck you to job hunting and taking off on my own adventure.

I like/love/need: aerobatics, saxophones, vodka, dogs, running, bananas, long drives, loud music, foreign languages, trains, cameras, big sleeps, feminist rants, pizza.
Had enough of: dairy, shoes, seat belts, allergies, the hospitality industry.

I hope that this will one day be a travel blog, but until then it's motivation to not let life get boring.


I’m stuck between wanting:

1. A long lasting relationship with my soulmate who supports me and protects me and is my partner and we are completely bad ass together and in love

2. Wanting to have casual sex and rip out the heart of everyone person I meet

3. Being independent and having a loyal dog while I’m married to my career

(via 50flightsofstrong)


I’m pro carbs and anti pants

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"What do you plan to do with your future?"


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Foreign lands never yield their secrets to a traveller. The best they offer are tantalising snippets, just enough to inflame the imagination. The secrets they do reveal are your own - the ones you have kept from yourself. And this is reason enough to travel, to leave home.

- Graeme Sparkes  (via thatkindofwoman)

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Reblog if you love butts.

(via livingafitlife)

If she doesn’t scare the hell out of you a little, she’s not the one.