So I'm off to the "Big Easy" for a bit. My pack is full of essentials. Nora Dogger is ready and I've again dwindled my shit down to near nothing.
People wonder how it's so easy for me to leave? Or why I head out? What am I looking for or what am I running from? Well. I have no idea for an answer to any of these questions really. I just do what ever the world is telling me to do at the time. I'm following the wind when it blows. When it pulls me in a direction. I go. Or something like that.
Tomorrow I'm leaving my life in the hands of God. Take that society. Ha
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