2020-03-15 at 4:27 PM UTC
no. i don't masturbate at all.
2020-03-15 at 5:13 PM UTC
Why did you choose to do this journey anyway?
2020-03-15 at 5:16 PM UTC
because my situation and life where i was was just fucked and pointless and hopeless. my drug addict stepfather continually extorted me, i was paying a lot of money for a room with broken windows and no heat in the snowiest region of the continental united states, i was unable to get transportation so i couldn't work anywhere beyond walking distance or even get a drivers license, so i just said fuck it, sold my shit, and started walking till i hit the pacific or something changed.
and in the end, it was the best time of my life, and something did change, and i'm doing pretty fuckin good now. it was a good move.
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2020-03-15 at 5:43 PM UTC
This thread is historically gay.
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2020-03-15 at 5:53 PM UTC
Those were pretty bad. I liked the idea of it but you are a terrible writer and its so stereotypical.
2020-03-15 at 6:04 PM UTC
i was much younger, but, i am a pretty great writer.
2020-03-15 at 7:23 PM UTC
do u talk to your mom dad or stepdad at all anymore and did you move back to your original area you started or live in a different part of the us now
2020-03-15 at 7:38 PM UTC
did u have nocturnal emissions in the bushes
2020-03-15 at 7:46 PM UTC
i talk to my mom, but no one else. i live very far away from where i started walking, now. but i live where i was born now, too.
2020-03-15 at 8:46 PM UTC
fuck a nigger pig whorebag skank?
2020-03-20 at 3:44 AM UTC
STER0S
Space Nigga
[the disappointingly unanticipated slab]
did u run into manbear-pig
2020-03-20 at 3:47 AM UTC
Too much reading ....
Simplify surmise or I'll just sit in my shadowy darkness of ignorance forever
2020-03-20 at 3:53 AM UTC
i did try camping on some land that black bears had been fighting on the literal night before in west virginia, and the land owner showed me to the road. i was trying to lay down and sleep on the spot where bears had been fighting, after climbingh almost 250 feet with my 80lb pack, over steep land. the owners dog didn't want my peanut-butter tortillas, but he was cool.
