it is only when you are embedded in the alps in a potato size town like innsbruck do you only realize how many things you've taken for granted
we gasp and snap down castles and towers and extravagant buildings and crazy sculptures and and other ice cream licking tourists
begging something from history to play with and flaunt
pictures that illuminate I'VE BEEN THERE
souveiners that flash YES I'VE SEEN THAT
HAHA
when innsbruckers walk by, disregarding everything
do I do that in Taiwan?
This is nomad. We don't really know about his past and he doesn't really like to talk about it. All we know is that he had a pretty rocky childhood. He isn't musicaly talented or gifted at dancing. Too bad, no Little Miss Sunshine contests for him I guess.
We like sleep
Meet Milky the wonder dog. She never speaks. I think she's maya angelo. I took her from a family with children grown too old to care about anything but tests. I cut her nails so now she runs alot. And then...crash time
party like a rock star
Ozzy Osborne once claimed he partied so hard he had no recollection of writing the song "Mr Crowley" A guitar genious...a staggering guru of intellectual prowess...Milky reads her dreams, then plays guitar. Soon damn it! Soon! The world will know her dreams
the drive to mexico on pch
the valley
blue cups
queen of the valley
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