why were you in jail?
I reblogged that last thing from my friend who went to jail last night.
I went to jail a year or so back for driving without a license. It was a mix up, and it’s settled now. Nothing fun like illegal gambling or drunken fighting.
I just want to float down Cambodian waterways in search of forgotten Funan ruins. And ride camels across Moroccan deserts dressed in traditional Berber clothes. And highline through dizzying mountain passes in the French Alps. And get a tan volunteering on archaeological digs in Turkey. And and and everything else adventurous.
But for now, I’ll just sit at home with this damn sickness and daydream.