A Little 2640km Ride
June 04, 2010
So I packed Ryder in a shiny purple bag and snaked across the border for a few weeks.
I wanted to take it easy for a while, but then EVERYTHINGHAPPENEDATONCE:
I … Grew a beard. Lived in the woods. Showered infrequently. Read chick lit. Yes. Felt like a real man in touch with nature and my sensitive side. Saw oceans. Realized I miss people, music. Drove down endless stretches of asphalt. Smelt death on the beach. Bought shoes.
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I miss you, Tudor. Write more stuff.
Posted by: Megan on June 19, 2010 at 11:01 PMI know … I’ve just been feeling drained lately like there’s nothing inside. And then I wondered, where did my internal organs go?
Thanks for the encouragement, Megan.
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