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Having a road dog is like having a spouse, eventually you get tired of each other or have conflicts about where you want to go or which type of beer to get or something stupid. You end up walking away with a stab wound from a knife you bought them as a gift. Fuck road dogs, travel by yourself...

I remember when I spent my first night on the road.

Yep, so my dog died on April 3rd, 2011. Take care out there as your energy flows through the universal void. I'm gonna make some Ho Chi Minh sandals and use her collar and leash for the straps. She was a bad ass dog, and I mean that in the sense that she could jump a 6 ft privacy fence. Although...

Hope everything is fine after those tornadoes. I am from Boringham, The Tragic City originally. Sucks that you have to go through that shit with your mother. My mom just went through breast cancer shit and I wasn't there. But as they say, this too shall pass.

I was refused by three of the 4 or 5 clinics in this shit town. Odd, right? Why would any clinic, for any purpose, refuse a patient. Fortunately, I have met a woman, sweet as hell, that has offered to get her help the next town over. Wish Anna luck. Plus, I have gotten her to eat quite a bit...

All I can say is, Man things have changed. Maybe everything can be infiltrated. If you wanna work, go ahead. If you wanna travel, go ahead. If you wanna say fuck it all, there is no hope, go right the fuck ahead. In any sense, as I grow older, I realize that I am just an individualist, fuck...

Turns out her leg is messed up. Swollen to the size of a baseball. Overnight.

Let me know when you get here. I have a few spots in mind in the mountains, but I'm always subject to change.

Punk not Profit

Greetings everyone, I have new downloads for your educational purposes, or for your amusement. Enjoy. I suggest 'The Prophet' and others by Kahlil Gibran.

Thanks bro, I appreciate it. I'll try what you mentioned and comment if it helps her.

Personally, I apologize for the bullshitting. I am just trying to strike my point of self sufficiency. I am not against work, more like working for people who don't care. People that'll do layoffs and leave you stuck having to pay bills with nothing. Having a trade puts you in charge, as it...

Some of the things in this world that pisses me off most is when my dog won't eat. It worries me more than martial law. Typically, I am in a great mood, kind hearted, a bit off the wall, but a decent compassionate person. But when my pups start acting like they are sick, I tend to go overboard...

No disrespect meant, just trying to add a little laughter to a grim subject.

In the downloads section, I have uploaded many books as to what I read.Please give them a shot at reading and maybe you'll understand as to why I think the way I do. That with a complete hatred for normalcy.

This site is called "SQUAT the Planet" right? You know, I may be new to this sight, but the one reason I came here was due to the fact that it based on squatting and freight hopping, not the fact that you got a job. Go to Facebook, I'm there, and I fucking hate it, but I don't use telephones...

Aren't you already, or has Mom and Dad been supporting you? I can list at least 5 ways to survive without a 9 to 5: 1) Learn a trade and never have to be a servant. 2) Panhandle and dumpster dive. 3) Squatting. 4) Learn horticulture and produce your own produce. Excuse me animal rights, but go...

I've never struck to much of attention with chicks. Plus, back when I traveled women on the road were more scarce than now, and if you ran into one they were already with someone. I've gone most of my life practically as a monk, but have had the occasional girlfriend. None of which worked out as...

What's a "job"? Oh you mean the thing that I have fought my life against. Ah, poverty, I'd never want anything more. If I need cash, I'll find a way, but a 9 to 5, nah I'll pass. What is a job for anyways but to keep a society in motion and to allow Amerikans to fuck each other for that big...

Don't go hurting yourself.

Bob be praised, fresh Top and new lighters! I am a wealthy man, until I eventually get throat cancer and start typing out of a voice box.

Cheap cigs? Hell, Top is over $4 nowadays. That's fucked!

I'm not sure 100% if this belongs, but it only seems right. Zippos, oh how they've lost their quality. I remember ten years ago, maybe longer, I carried a particular Zippo and it took some beatings. In Birmingham, I dropped it off the roof of the old SouthTrust building. On the road, it had...

Late again: My road dog I were in Rifle Colorado along I 70 and got picked up by a judge. He drove us into Green River. Another time, early in the morning after a night of bottle after bottle of Thunderbird, I found myself with half my clothes ripped off and bruises, still wreaking of wine. When...

I like to think that the class system is null and void out there. Everyone is a FNG at first, but with experience and equal give and take you should do fine.

I've lived in my van for over a year and a half now, parking in WalMart parking lots and blending in with the employee's cars. I have other places I go, but that's where I stay most often when in town. Finding a way to come up with cash to maintain it is worth it on those -15 degree nights...

Fuck yeah!

Thank you, I've been trying to remember Ghost Mice since 2005, couldn't remember the name. You got any idead where I could download them?

Woody Guthrie, The Band, Devendra Banhart, Zounds, Carolina Chocolate Drops, Camper Van Beethoven, CCR of course.

Legally ordained through the Church of the SubGenius/ ULC, I will marry you, bury you, or absolve you of all wrong doings. All for the simple price of smoking me out. Praise Bob!

Anybody got any suggestions for music involving banjos and mandolins? Got an idea of some, but I know I gotta be missing out on some.

Nothing wrong with it at all, there's nothing like sitting by the side of Hwy 199, stoned, in the redwoods with Pink Floyd playing into the air.

I'll be loading my pups up in the van and heading out from Colorado. If anyone along the way needs to be picked up, I'm sure I can make room for a few others.

If you're ever on I-25 in Colorado, stop in at Pueblo come see me. Planning on setting up some squat camps in the mountains and would love some ideas, advice, help, and friendship/family to create with. I'd love to meet you.

Nah, worse, Pueblo.

I have always had a strong love for music. Coming from a musical family, my tastes vary to almost every style. The older I get, the more I like. Coming out of the 80's and 90's I like punk rock, but coming from the south I like bluegrass. Lately, my tastes have gone to the mixture of the two...

License? Me? I think you have me confused. I don't have one. I am an outlaw driver, and wouldn't want any other. My vehicle is my home, fortunately it was given to me by some friends of old. As a hitchhiker and hobo, I once dreamed of one day when I could circumnavigate through the western lands...

How's it going? I've been out of the loop for a few years as I have been in this stinking Colorado town since 2007. I have plans to get back out there to get my head straight. Don't do much but play a mandolin and a guitar all day, stoned out of my gourd.