SPEED HERO Blog — Better Than Brock
Theraputic Exercise, as much of the story as I can type.
Brain kegels. This is just me typing. I may never post this, but even if I am brave enough to post it up, it doesn't justify that it's a good read. It all began, one mid summer fall winter spring morning afternoon evening when I completely forget why I needed to leave. There's no memorable reason why I needed to leave, but suddenly I felt this massive desire to leave my life. This is an important missing step, if you are continuing into the depth of this journal entry,...
Goodbye Victoria, Thanks for all the fish.
Seriously though, we ate a lot of sushi, lots of it. I just want to say thanks for having me. It was destined to be an adventure from the start. I left Kitchener Ontario in a free tercel found on craiglists. Baldy summers tires, and a radio it made it all the way across canada in the dead of winter on a solid diet of oil. I was told numerous times I would die along the way, but here I am, ten toes, 11 fingers, two eyes and 4 egos. Ready to begin my next adventure. I have to say...
A few Canadian days remain
Soon I'm about to drop the C for an A. 3 days till I hop a flight down under, to the land of cyclones, floods and everything that moves being poisonous. None of that scares me, what scares me most though? I've sold off everything I own, managing to involve nearly everyone I know in the process. It's so important that this trip supplies them with what they hope for from it. I'm most afraid of disappointment. I have to keep reminding myself this is for shear enjoyment. To those who keep asking? I know it's impossible. I know my goal is...
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FIY13SHVABTB: Yes, it happened.
What did you do with your 3 years in Victoria Quinn? Three years ago I acquired a wagon, pre-sold on my behalf by friends of the province I was leaving for my arrival in a new side of the country. This $50 wagon began it's life on epic terms, with a certain doom of epic-ness. Over the next three years the car would evolve using literally scrap junk people rejected as unusable condition goods. No matter the situation the car stood in the way of it's own progress, a struggle and fight to assemble and make function. It's very first outing on...