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He leaves with a grin on his face and craving some chocolate and a beach.. arriving wastes no time except when the estonians forget how to open the gas lid hahha... what do you mean we ran out of guacamole already??? shot gun drive ripped to the grocery store....watch out for a tall cdn saying talking ,smiling and feeding the ninas around the bakery section...whoops guilty...i'll give you a tip even though you aren't carrying out my groceries to the car like panama. trying to think of the best part of the trip and his thoughts keep going back to the grocery store...what do you mean meg..

After two years of good harvest this last year couldn't have come at a better time. i've changed so many things, so quickly that's it not only overwhelming it's impossible to accept the reality. in the middle of the shuffle, comes 10 days on the open roads; satisfying the need for time to think and plan.three years ago you told me what i was planning was impossible. impossible is nothing, and what you didn't realize then, is that everyday since that you've given into what is expected of you, i've fought and created what i expect of myself.in between falling ahead an..

These clowns are driving 6629km's and they have a few events planned cave hunting in new mexico, sky diving, atv's, palms in vegas, poker in vegas, la galaxy soccer games in la, visiting family in oregon, friends/family in vancouver...then onto yeg . hard to journal when chocolate was smudged on my cheeks through out mexico. i'll have a catch up journal coming up for that very soon as well as a road trip recollection with pics and video. just calm down you wee sharky and soak it all up.....hes not even sure what to be excited about?? 

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Life is full of un-exepected surprises. although we can control the severity of it, we can never remove it all together. the last 5 years have been all about finding balance through extremes. the defining moments in my life have always happened in the extremes, and i don't know anymore if it's that i'm addicted to it, or if i just don't know anything else.my ability to journal keeps sliding as time goes on. i don't blame it on trying to outdo myself, but rather that lifes complications have increased while, my ability to connect thoughts, and pen them to paper has decreased..