Adios Trafico

Leaving the country is a weird thing. I know I can always come back and that I probably will. But, I still feel they way I assume I would feel if someone I knew were about to die. I’d want to spend all my time with my dying friend and really drink him in before […]

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They are so right.

I decided to take a solo journey up the west coast of California as a little practice trip– to see how I’d get along traveling alone.Not only did I discover that I get along tremendously with myself, I also learned that the US itself is home to many tourism gems, giving me second thoughts about […]

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Taking the show on the road.

To all my readers (meaning my mother and that one guy from the bar):I have not forsaken you by stopping my posting of the funny things that humans do. I have only taken a quick break because my life is about to change dramatically and I have been making the appropriate preparations. Not too long […]

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Why?

Why do we stop doing cartwheels after a certain age?

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Ugliest dog ever

That tongue looks like it belongs to my Uncle Edmund. And what’s with the stache? Half of me thinks it’s hideous. And half of me wants to cuddle with it out of pity. Damn, if I could stop cuddling out of pity, life would be so much easier.

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