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February 14th, turned 19 in the woods:)

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Sat at trading circle and painted in the day time…I got some pretty rad shit; Ganja vagina cookies, Ganja cake, trimmings, a single PBR, a hit of acid (didn’t really trip, UNTIL…) Taylor-made gave me some DMT, then did pocket trash with Snatch and Lunchbox. OH YES, and there was a fucking forest fire, that 600 (or so, I’m not exactly sure) barefooted hippies put out because the fire department are a bunch of FUCKS. 

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I don’t exactly know what it’s like to have everything planned out, or to have “structure” in your life. But, today, I think I found a little of this. Everyday kinda sucks, wasting away in this fucking town, but I know it wont be like this forever. One day, actually 20 days, I will be back in Pennsylvania. I may not have a place to stay just yet, but 20 days is more then enough time to figure it out. I have so many opportunities, and a family that sticks behind me no matter what. Even if I choose to hitchhike around the U.S and be a bum. Which has been my life for 2 years. 

So I have this chance to get a Tattoo apprenticeship in Harrisburg, PA. Something I have been trying to do for at least 5 years, a dream and a passion I have also had sense I was 13. I have turned down a lot of offers, but this one seems like the one for me. This is in August. SO, the next couple months of down time are going to be hitchhiking, including going to Rainbow nationals in Tennessee. BUT, I also have an opportunity in 5-6 months to move to NYC and have a legit apartment with a friend. With so many amazing things to choose from, what the hell should I do. The only thing I know how to do is go with the flow, which is what I plan on, 

When life works out how it’s supposed to…

You can feel it in all your bones. 

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