Grav3yardgirl89

I am always highly interested in taking up the pursuit of road travel. Off road travel. I have always found it to be something as me seeing myself more at home. Oogle pride, because fuck all these harsh judgments with whom all belongs on the road or not. We all were once beginners. To gain friendships along the way and possibly even travel company. A win to secure. Solidarity. Fondness. I am tired of the dead-end feels of the per diem routine in one city or town. I feel to be too wild and free-spirited at heart with soul to place claim anywhere. Rampant for thirst from my life. I love to write and would love to gather all of my adventure upon paper. Hoard all evidence of my thrills, scares, loses and gains. An avid green smoker. Mmm. I find that my objective upon my traveling is not only for my soul but for my desire to take my writing into further depth. Such a lust. My fancy passion. Gaining friendships with not only society but through nature. I love loveeee camping and sleeping under the bare sky. Forest views. Mountain hikes. Aimless ventures. All for my pen to make love to my journal. Rain. Thunderstorms. Lighting sights. Bare valleys. Nature filled nights. Hoarding all the city life I can muster under my sole and through my ears with such obnoxious memories. A social bat is what I could be labeled as. Darker to myself within. Bright and communal. Very unreserved and expansive. AN EXTROVERT. I have spent the past 9 years, holding back from my lust. Just pushing it all into my writing. As though I am just making a wishlist. I feel it to be my time now. I open to conversation. Travel. The nature of friendship. Let's do it! I fell back into play in my hometown of Pensacola, Fl for family matters... Not down to fall prey to this black hole again. Where is my knuckle to hop up out of here.

Life is in fact, made up of "Goulash"!