Pulling over at midnight for a mystery car on the side of a road an hour from the nearest town, which isn't awake anyway. I couldn't just drive past them.
They weren't serial killers.
But that couldn't change the fact that the jump didn't work.
I gave them snacks and freshwater and went on my way...with skin, bones, and teeth all in place.
...right beneath your slippahs.
From Colorado to Maui and back again.
Blood moon.
Blood moon goddess.
...has seen better days.
Because it matters enough to print a hardcover book each year.
Society is silly.
Kō Honuaʻula
Kō Hāpai
It's a big deal.
I sprinted for it.
Upcountry standard.
Love.
...bothers me.
Dishonesty bothers me.
Deception bothers me.
So to have an entire day in which one cannot be certain they are being told the truth or lied to, (more so than on any average day) is not particularly my idea of a good time.
Do Midway Island.
Documenting Earthʻs rare species one foul, one fern at a time.
on a Sunday cruuuuuuise.
Challenge: Breakfast.
Boys: 2
Girl: 0
and cold nose.
