its 2:24 A.M. in room 508 things are getting fuzzy. An utterance, a thought from the further galaxies lightyears away in my brain shot across my central nervous system...
I remembered a time and place where i was alleviated from the pangs of consumerism and conformity that reek throughout this land. Equipped with only my wallet and the clothes on my back i was ready to adventure. Here I am almost a year later and all I can do is hope to hunt that feeling again. Soon my friends that time will come again, when nothing else matters but the journey....
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