Letter 44
Hey nerds,
How’re you now? Me, i am yet again hanging in there lol I hadn’t been on a plane in four years and I forget how fun the feeling is of getting lost in airports and praying to get through the airplane turbulence. I have a few hours to kill before I set out hiking to some random waterfall here in Virginia. It’s fucking beautiful here & I am living my best twilight forest dreams. Let’s get after it.
Here’s some shtuffs I thought i’d share with ya’ll this week, bud.
For the people in the back, sometimes being “Anonymous” online doesn’t guarantee your actual anonymous-ness. If you use an email that has your name or something that makes it clearly you, then the math will work itself out.
this shows up in my BMC dashboard & the emails are there to reference receipts Don’t be dumb, take accountability for your shit. My big homie Tinky Winky Yelps with an alter-ego name and although i’ve told him he’s crazy, he doesn’t want people to know it’s him. All so he can leave bad reviews and talk shit.. online.. on Yelp. Go figure lol In Courage is Calling, Ryan Holiday writes
“If you’re going to speak out: Sign your name, Sign your name on everything you do. That’s the brave - no, the basic - thing to do. You break it, you buy it. You make the move, you own it. You say it, you stand behind it. You order it, you accept the blame. This is the source from which self-respect springs..”.
You can run, but you cannot hide from truth.. either from the internet or from yourself. DUN DUN DUNNNN. Well unless it’s for a sweet surprise on some TADAAA shit at the end, then that’s dope. Please carry on.
My baby cousins (the teens that are like 16-19 yrs old) follow me on IG and now their high school friends are also following me. It’s so awkward and like ASIFJDSLKFJS. DONT THEY KNOW IM OLD??
They’re half my age and now i’m extra mindful about what I post knowing these assholes see my stuffs. They’re so impressionable and they just be wildin’ sometimes. I’m not tryna contribute to any of their crazy. I can barely even understand what they say sometimes and that’s on purrr or periodt or whatever. Good thing that I have Substack to vent & they can’t be bothered to read xD
Here’s my favorite photo i’ve taken since the last spam. I did some trekking at Jawbone Canyon roughly 2 hours north of LA. It’s near the Red Rock Canyon State Park.. right after the vast desert of nothing that is Lancaster. I had tons of fun since it’s been a while since i’ve lost my shit driving off road. I didn’t get to finish the trail since my buddy was also losing his shit driving off road for the first time. It wasn’t that bad, he was just getting a feel for his car on the dirt and it’s a little nerve wrecking with all the fissures on the ground. Here’s some photos for the chismosas.
we have the same car but his build is nice, buff and esspensive lol
Yeah so,
I wanted to say HAVE FUNSS to all the sick ass foos going out to Sick New World in Vegas this weekend to see all the super sick bands play sick sets :( I still wish I could go; My cousin’s graduating with her Masters in Public Health today and no one in our family has ever gone to any of her graduations. I’ll be the first to cheer her on :’). On that note, I have friends selling one GA ticket to the fest. Hit me up if you know anyone that might be looking to join ya’ll last minute :3
Until next time-
P.s. Here’s something from the dungeon that is my archives. In 2019, we were pretty much FUBAR at brunch in Arizona and my friend spelled How's like a casa lol
