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been gettin free things from gas stations lately so i ccan go on long walks to prep fo mi hyke
stop asking if i'm on drugs. i am.
well i will be staying in the dining hall blogging until it is at least the low 90s because i wanna walk home i rode the bus here and ifbim gonna be pronoun david banner imma needa walk regularly
now anytime im taking the bus and walking alone i feel like the pronoun tumblr david banner
FUN AS A MEANS OF…?
Live. Do shit. Don’t live your life on an algorithm.
If you have any questions on anything talked about in this, ask me. I would love to help, and clear up on how to do this shit safely.
You don’t wanna lose your legs dancing with a freight.
With constant prying eyes and AI backed surveillance systems with state of the art technology raping the earths natural resources, having fun and enjoying life in a general sense becomes extremely hard. It’s not a new concept or way of thinking. We didn’t start the fire.
But the technology is something that wasn’t here in the past. Fuck, it wasn’t here to this extent even 5 years ago. The digital realm is taking over, and actively being shoved down our throats, and we aren’t even being given a cigarette and a Gatorade to refresh after being fucked this hard by all parties involved. What do we do? What can we do?? How can we have fun and look past everything??
It’s more simple than you might expect. And it only involves leaving your house and fighting for your own sanity by doing risky, illegal and immoral shit to satisfy an itch you might not have had til you dabble in it. Graffiti. Trespassing. Train hopping, hitchhiking, stealth camping and shoplifting. All at your fingertips so long as you have the heart and courage to be a kid.
Of course these are all to varying degrees. Don’t shoplift felony amounts. Don’t break into someone’s property not knowing it’s occupied, then get filled with buckshot rounds if it doesn’t tear your limbs apart first. Know your limits, know what you’re getting into and understand that if you educate yourself, 9/10 times what you’re worried about happening, probably won’t happen. The most fun I’ve ever had was throwing generator shows in abandoned motels, hopping out of state via fr8 to eat at shitty diners with friends, and writing on shit that isn’t mine with paint that wasn’t paid for, all for cheap kicks.
These streets are ours. Never let them take your place on this earth. Surveillance doesn’t mean shit once you learn how to get around it. Once you learn your limits. The fun is endless, and it’s all outside. Closer than you might think.
Be a kid, be a shithead teenager, and be a vagrant cheapskate adult.
bitchdyke hitchhike
i talked to my childhood father (because we all know dan and phil are my long lost mpreg phathers) about wanting to take a trip to california (they think i got an internship there) and he's gonna use his airline miles.....,,,, so im gonna get to fly to denver then take a trip ta oregon :D so nowz i just gotta figure out teh legistics of west coast vagrancy B)
knocking on doors offering the chance at microcelebritodom via me blogging about you in return for bed and breakfast