holy fuck.
i'm not one for buttons, or things that beep in general.... so this feels a bit foreign to be typing the contents of my brain for all the surf-literate world to read.
anyway, i've got a month to go before i dive into a country that i should really know by now. regardless, i don't, and i'm going to create some beautiful shit and learn about myself along the way. you, lucky reader, get to hear all of the mindless ranting and drivel that i am aching to share with my family at home. lucky you.
most likely i won't be back on here for an update until i'm in a panic trying to find band-aids and a p-38.
here goes!
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This is a record of all drunken adventures not forgotten by morning... Read on, as my feet wander and mind expands.
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