mostly I pooped in the porta-pottie In the park across the street. I took a few pictures, read Nabokov's short stories, ate some Basque food and caught a shower at the Scottish inn.
So I introduced myself once and promptly tried to delete my account (thankfully failed), because I'm like that...not really good at social interaction and generally feel out of place. Well...I'm back and giving it the old college try. The short version of my story to catch everyone up is I...
been a long time lurker and just getting the balls to say hullo now. A little about me? I dropped out of life and bought a van. Barely made it out of California alive. Heading from Oregon to Atlanta in a few weeks. Should be fun. Thank you to this sight for all the awesomeness. Cheers.
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