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Entry 1

Entry 1.

It’s 11:14 25seconds as I wait to embark on my journey to Thailand. First a long plane ride to Tokyo to transfer to another flight to Thailand. Shit here is very expensive. A headrest with a panda head caught my eye. I go over to touch it and feel its softness and it has now has me sold. The price is 14$. Fuck my life. I will just sit on that damn plane with no headrest for the next 15 god damn hours with out a headrest. I think about it now and I really don’t need it. It is just a want anyways. Like I want to get on this damn flight cause Ive been sitting here for an hour and about to sit here for another hour. But then again I do need to get my ass to Thailand. Why? Cause I need to see family. My grandparents are slowly fading away. Daily hospital visits, 24/8 care, assistance needed for everything. That’s the life we live. An so that’s why I have to get to Thailand. Back to my story. Shit here is so expensive. Yes Im being repetitive but that’s cause I paid the price. Pocky here is $3.50. Why…I should have bought 8 fucking pockies at Pacific Supermarket for a dollar a pop. Fuck the money hungry men that sell things at overpriced prices. You are raping us here. I know, I sound like a Tyler Durgen, a striker, a poor bum. But lets get on a lighter note. I’m going to Thailand! Hungry, gotta get some expensive food. Fuck you Asshole.

Ben

So Ben and I were hanging out the other day and it came to a screeching halt. We were taking the E train home when the train derailed. We were stranded at Columbus Circle so we decided to make good of our little "Lost in Manhattan" and take some pics.


Take the wheel and not the whole bike? How nice of you.

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