I should write long and in depth, but yet exhaustion trumps all other emotions. M. and I have arrived back from the honest to fucking god wilderness. We both have head colds, although mine, of course, may turn to something dramatic that will send me into a consumptive stupor.
But, evidence there is of where we have been.
its cold outside there’s no kind of atmosphere
aww bastards im jelouse as fuck
iwanna dooo alaska
i wanna play in the snow n the woods and see bears have a shit
canada sucked
after a 600 mile drive all i got offered was an ice cold labats
still someday ill do it
love you both
veda
You should go. Go soon, the glaciers and snow are melting.