piningshaft

honeys, i'm home...

my trip to burning man got off to a bad start when i decided to drive there in a friend's rv, even though i don't have a driver's license and the rv was of uncertain reliability.

so yeah, the engine self-destructed somewhere around oakland and i had to spend the night on the freeway. the repairs cost more than the rv is worth so i'm sending it to the scrapyard.

oh, did i mention that he lives in it? i destroyed someone's home. when he returns to the u.s. he'll have no place to live.

c'est la vie, i'll just have to get a job and buy my friend a new rv.

some friends drove from reno to pick me and take me out to the desert where i baked in the heat, made new friends, made out with a few people, sat in a hot tub, took a few drugs, rode around on a boat with wheels, went to thursday night curry, got an unusual haircut, danced, rode my bike straight into a piece of "art" at night going very fast, made genital portrait id cards, watched a few things burn, ah the list goes on....

oh, my driver's license got suspended three years ago and today i got it back! yay!

and thanks to hep for the picture!