i'm stuck
in the middle of nowhere, bumfuck Fredericksburg, Virginia for military training. 16 hours worth of plane rides to get here. This middle of nowhere is surrounded by an Olive Garden, a Joe's Crab Shack (where I went yesterday for the first time and the crab cakes taste like printer paper), a TGI Friday's, Fuddruckers, and a few other places. My heart and tummy have been kept happy. I cannot begin to explain to you how unbelievable sick I am of Japanese food.
I'm being careful around here though. I hear that 1/5 people in the D.C./SE U.S. have HIV/AIDS and I'm doing rather fine without it. I made it this far with all the risky behavior I seemingly throw myself into. A fucking lot.
Most people bring souveniers back from the places they travel.
HIV just doesn't seem like something I'd want to drag back with me. I don't think it'd fit in my carry-on.
I'm being careful around here though. I hear that 1/5 people in the D.C./SE U.S. have HIV/AIDS and I'm doing rather fine without it. I made it this far with all the risky behavior I seemingly throw myself into. A fucking lot.
Most people bring souveniers back from the places they travel.
HIV just doesn't seem like something I'd want to drag back with me. I don't think it'd fit in my carry-on.