there is no way to do the past 3 months in japan justice.
are we there yet?
this day last year in Ishigaki, Japan. more lost than ever.
after hitchhiking out of a 5 star resort, sitting in the back of some guy’s pickup truck.
this is where he dropped us off, thankfully- this isn’t where it ended.
after a long period of darkness-the clouds parted today. (sincere and needed). if i’ve learned anything- you should* reserve crying for funerals. one tasteful teardrop or two. i mean shit it’s not about you.
took my new bmw out in the middle of the night. drove along lawns and through two plastic fences. did some spins because i can’t reverse very well. got scared and decided to just sit in the car for the rest of the night. (i’ll leave it at that)