10-13-005
and the world would be completly unknown, and i'd a forgot about it. untill one day i woke with a terrible tremmor knowing i did not throw that hand full fo shit at the fan.
A scribble of my travels and documentation of the creatures that run wild in the USA, AKA the humans. This blog is snippets and raw gibber that is coming together for the book "The Unsung America Project" a.sailboat@gmail.com
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