Closure is quickly approaching, but could not come without a necessary road trip. Saddled up with a few boxes of hobos
, a gleaming eye, and a most trusted companion, we adventure west, ready to take the world on. The boom box has batteries for now and CD's adorn its side car. Let's make this last one a real doozie.
My going away party will be hosted by six girls I met last night.
Labels: HoboHookah, my cat, The Dream