So Get Up Girl And Let Them Know You're Free

Herro interneters. I almost just typed a question asking how everyone is, but I realize that this isn't an actual conversation. Well, it could be, it's just very one-sided.

Over the course of the past few months, I've done a lot of growing, and not just my beard. I feel like a better person than I've been in the past, and I've developed a real drive to just do good in the world and try and leave a positive impression on the people I interact with. Right now, I'm not where I want to be with everything that's been going on, but even if I don't get there, I'm happy knowing that I've improved who I am.

I'm trying. I really am. And honestly, it's probably the most effort I've put into anything I've ever done. But I know the end result that I'm trying to reach is totally worth it. So I'm not giving up, even though I'm happy with who I am. I guess that's my little life lesson of the day. And hey, I know what I'm doing is worth it, and that's all that matters.

Onto the pictures.

Day Five
A picture of your favorite memory

 
I'd say my Alternative Break Tour (II) with State Radio and Calling All Crows was probably one of my favorite memories.

I'll never forget the people I met on this tour, and the service that we did was so empowering and really made me feel like I was making a difference. I would go back and do it again in a heartbeat. Getting to hang out with this crazy group of people, do a service project, go see State Radio and John Butler Trio every night, and then hang with the band, was just fucking awesome.

The week I spent on ABT and Calling All Crows was definitely one of my favorite memories. However, and I know this is cheating for doing this...

The week before my ABT, I was in Cancun, and that wins for best memory. The time spent down there with Amanda and her family was certainly the most fun I've had. Yeah, it was 110 degrees every day, but the beer flowed like water, and I was with my favorite person.

It wasn't so much going out in Mexico and doing things, hell, we barely left the hotel, but it is by far my favorite memory. It was a week where there wasn't a frown on my face and I was happy the entire time (maybe because I was drunk most of it).

Above any memory, this one reigns supreme, and I would do it again in a second, but only with the same people.

Well there you go, you got a two-for today. Don't get greedy for the next one.

Peace out bitches and hoes, not wizards and trolls.