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December 10, 2017

hallmark holiday for one, please

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November 15, 2017

the bachelorette fail

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October 25, 2017

oh, hey. hi. hello.

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July 23, 2017

punching through boundaries

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June 13, 2017June 14, 2017

rain is a good thing

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June 2, 2017June 3, 2017

the cheese stands alone

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May 10, 2017May 10, 2017

living the van life

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April 30, 2017April 30, 2017

Purple Squirrel

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April 20, 2017

How Much Prepping Can A Prepper Prep?

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Summertime and the livin’s easy.
June 15 will forever be etched in my memory as “You Shouldn’t Leave Kennedy Meadows Before This Day, Or Else...” Side note: take a look at these badasses.
We cannot solve our problems with the same thinking that we used when we created them. ~ Al Einstein
Currently remodeling my bathroom to look like this. And ya, of course I took a picture of the best toilet on the PCT.
“I mean, as humans, aren’t we all sort of traveling a significant distance in a relatively small vessel? As I learned about the various fates of the van’s dirty liquids, I couldn’t help imagining myself as one of those plastic candy windup walker toys, pooping out pebbles of candy as I walked along the PCT. Only it wasn’t candy. It was brain rot.” If I can’t thru-hike, at least I can write about thru-hiking. Link in profile 🏕
Freddie was hit by a car a few months ago. It took him awhile, but eventually the slightest sound became slight and not deafening. He no longer looked behind him every second step. But today, he had a flashback crossing a busy road. He panicked. Whimpered. Lay down and covered his eyes. I sat with him in the middle of Washington, coaxing him through it. This isn’t then. I got you now. I won’t let them get you. A solid reminder...even if you think you’re over it...the past can show up at any moment. Sometimes you just need someone to help you through it.
Dogs frolicking in meadows. I mean, it can’t get any cuter. 💜🐕 🌸
Unofficially summer.
Who has the cutest, most luckiest dog in the world? I do. Yep. It’s me. Go Brewers! #brewers #barkatthepark

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