

Alright, that’s fair; it seems unlikely that people will ever look at the inside of my jacket, and I hadn’t really considered going to a thrift store for material - there are plenty near me, so I could probably find some nice scraps somewhere.
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Alright, that’s fair; it seems unlikely that people will ever look at the inside of my jacket, and I hadn’t really considered going to a thrift store for material - there are plenty near me, so I could probably find some nice scraps somewhere.
me on March 27th 1968


Nuh-uh. Yo’ure


That all sounds like a series of brillaint adventures! I have recently gotten a bit of an itch to explore the world (perhaps even just within Canada), but I don’t have the money to do it by air - I’ve began considering buying an old motorcycle or even using a pedal cycle for a journey around North (and perhaps later on South) America during the summer months. But I’ve never truly considered hitchhiking - is it still safe and viable in this era, and in America? And in general, how hard is it to live out of a large backpack?
Can I join you? Reconstituting a whole soul together sounds relaxing.