So I am finally heading back from the 'Stan. Words don't even come close to how excited I am. I continually find my self day dreaming about my future. Even if things aren't going to be exactly how i imagine them to be I still look forward to what comes next. I mean how can you not be excited about real food after only getting 2 meals a day... Real shitters after porter jons for months.... Having your own room after sleeping in a tent with 20 other guys... Not having to jump when a door shuts because the bang isn't a bullet flying at you... Driving in a car and not having your friends get blown up in front of you...
Oh it shall be fantastic to just sit out side of a bar and have a smoke while meeting new people! There are so many plans i have. First will be to get a motorcycle, the next is getting many more tattoos! Life is pretty fantastic, there is so much living to come.
Oh it shall be fantastic to just sit out side of a bar and have a smoke while meeting new people! There are so many plans i have. First will be to get a motorcycle, the next is getting many more tattoos! Life is pretty fantastic, there is so much living to come.