

it sucks because there are parts (state parks and county roads, and anywhere there’s good food mostly) that i absolutely love, but i would gamble it for life in one of the countries my ancestors comes from that has decided to open immigration up in a second. i just have to convince my wife and scrounge up the money.







I know when I started the medications that made me feel whole, the world legitimately seemed a different color, and brighter. I also ate everything in the house but that was a side effect of those specific medications both times.