The middle of nowhere
That's where i went this weekend. Mississippi really is a neverending vortex of beer barns and cutlass's. Fields that go for as far as your eyes can see and farther. It had a depressing motif this weekend of gray skies and cold winds with all the crops out of season and the trees bare. But as usual my friends and I cant let that get us down. I rolled two excellent joints and we went bowling at the smallest bowling alley in the south and went to a mexican restaurant that had some very creative ashtrays and lamps. Anyways - i really wish i could just hike across the country, or part of it at least. Thats what i usually would rather be doing. But due to the lack of a knowledge i would need and certain supplies i would need, i cant do that just yet. maybe someday though.