boojiboy

The other night I spent an hour alone in the most amazing hot tub outside under the stars. I can't remember ever feeling as content as I felt then.

I got about 8 good shots out of the entire trip. To me it was fun and productive. I made some great new friends.

Meanwhile back here, the roomies and other buddies dug up some embarrassing pictures I took of myself as possible suicide boy material. I ended up not being into it even though they were pretty funny. Whatever. I bet they laughed for hours... I could tell they tried to hack into here and show you all. My password was changed and everything. Dipshits... Evidence destroyed.

Time to catch up on work and actual riding in the mountains.

Someone left me exotica-go-go tix for tomorrow night. These bastards know me too well.

Sin City mid milk run... I made 75 cents.

Booji