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So the plans are all drawn up, sort of. It's like operation barbarossa without all the fuck ups and snow. I do hope I manage to find some rations when I roll into Volgograd, otherwise, I will be dead. The plans are drawn up as such and are subject to change on the whim of a suggestion or the slightest flirty whispering transgression.
Step One:Locale and Destination to be classified
So classified in fact, that I don't even know where it is. But its not important where I'm going in terms of escape for the challenge can be met by merely spinning a globe. I will need to pack the possessions I find most dear to me into the corolla and hope to yahweh that it does not give into the rust eating away at its own transmission. After this time it will be a long car ride with that one R.E.M. tape I have and ninety three blx leading me to the promised land. Like any great prophet, I am to be vilified in the
wait a second, it's way to late for this. Im moving away in August and I am wicked excited about it. I feel like a riced out toyota rolling through a white neighborhood. Listen up, there will be no mutiny today, its smooth sailing from here on out.
Locale to come? I hope
Step One:Locale and Destination to be classified
So classified in fact, that I don't even know where it is. But its not important where I'm going in terms of escape for the challenge can be met by merely spinning a globe. I will need to pack the possessions I find most dear to me into the corolla and hope to yahweh that it does not give into the rust eating away at its own transmission. After this time it will be a long car ride with that one R.E.M. tape I have and ninety three blx leading me to the promised land. Like any great prophet, I am to be vilified in the
wait a second, it's way to late for this. Im moving away in August and I am wicked excited about it. I feel like a riced out toyota rolling through a white neighborhood. Listen up, there will be no mutiny today, its smooth sailing from here on out.
Locale to come? I hope