Freedom is my Favorite Feeling

I wandered about the streets of Austin today...made myself a little plan to go off of that didn’t have any sort of purpose other than to replace the “what the fuck am I going to do?”- feeling, with the on the road and everywhere is in front of me feeling.  It’s a good feeling...backpack on my back, doesn’t matter what I look like, a few bucks to get me to the next week, a van with everything I own parked in a place that I don’t have to pay for and where nobody will bother me, the excitement of it possibly breaking down, but the confidence that whatever happens, I’ll figure it out and if it all came down to it, I could stuff it all in a backpack and feel even more free than before.


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