Ahoritita

Tuesday night, in overnight bus to Quito from beach. August4th, 2009

Second out of four nights in Ecuador in a bus.

The day i smoked up , hopped on a car to ecuador I opened up a new page for this trip.

A third gone, i feel like a pigeon running from a toddler.
The toddler´s name is disorientation.
Running makes him grow larger.

I always tell myself I need to slow down. I need to actually have time to consistently meet cool people. Solitude, some poeple like it some people hate it. I´ve had my share of it wandering around in unknown towns.
These are intros to these places, nothing more, and I accept it. But something inside me tells me, man you could be using this valuable free time so well, doing something other than wander around, spend money, and then leave.

We´ll see what the verdict is in retrospect. Summers are valuable for sophomores. I better make this one worth it all.