Best. Vacation Ever.
Till the next one! Ha!
I’m sick as a dog now. Probably Strep, Streptococcal pharyngitis. If it gets worse by tomorrow I might go to a local healer. Fun times.
I spent the whole drive back jamming out to music. Decided to rock it out to the SoaD radio station on Google Play Music. The whole way back I’m thinking.
I’m definitely going to be able to pick one song that trancendes all, and properly describes this vacation, my frustration with humans and everything I want to say right NOW.
Every song just kept getting better. I thought Incubus won for a long while, LP and Chester stole it for a second. Offspring even was a contender.
Then Mayriln Manson came and stole the show. Or did he?
Fuck you Jonathan Davis. You wrote the song for my vacation and it’s going to make people think I’m sad.
I no longer need someone to say my sooths for me. No more prognosticators needed. I no longer need anyone besides who I choose to keep inside my inner circle; and those there know how much I need them. I see the strings that control the system. It can be painful.
Guts over Fear.
The most exciting thing about this vacation is that it spawned at least one more vacation, and talks of plenty more to come.
We cant stop doing it.