Plans, who needs 'em
The plan was to not have a plan. Easier said than done, really. For one thing, it’s annoying as shit to everyone who asks where I’m going and my answer is, I don’t know. Probably Florida. Then New England. Then left. I start talking about why I have to skip South Carolina because there’s suddenly a bench warrant for me circa 1999 for a speeding ticket I…
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