i wish to god it was a joke man... im traumatized 4 life
finally got my pics developed
wilderness prison... no ware to run
600 pound+ morman handcarts
witht metal wheels
this sheep wasnt so lucky
another 14 mile death push. this road is butter compared to most
I spy a large mushroom
G-1 soldiers down after a 15 mile hike
my nigga kevin, shoutout to wherever u are
sam watching the only female closely
sky cows
straightup homeless style
i found a sage bush, harvested that shit with my bare hands and made this fire kit... after loosing like a quart of blood from my knukles from the spindle shooting up and hitting them i could get fire in about 3 minutes by the end
sat in this spot in solitary confinement for 3 full days from sunrise to sunset. After day 2 my pants became a canvis and my bic pen a paintbrush i tagged that shit up
tom and bennet feeling beat
no homo these are the ditches we got our water from
eastAR5 holding it down