London Calling…

Thats probably an over-dramatic title actually. It means that I am in San Francisco, hours away from the intrepid desert adventure. Preparations are almost complete, all has gone (mostly) to plan, and my adrenalin is fucking sky high. For anyone who does not know what the intrepid desert adventure is, more to follow when I get back and make a proper update.

In summary, if I’m not back in 2 weeks, avenge my death. Or at least have a really big bonfire of some kind and burn things in a symbolic fashion.

Last Will and Testament (lest I perish in the wilderness):

Stereo system and all music goes to my brother the pseudo-yank, anything pink and all clothes go to my sister the pseudo-barbie-doll. Computers to my dad, weapons to diamond, and juggling stuff to bigbro. The bastard :)

My mom gets everything not mentioned above, and my dad gets to knock down the wall to my room and make his room the size of a basketball court.

I’m off to the desert now, to dance with fire and hear the voice of the world. Bye for now :)

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