True that!

"When I see an adult on a bicycle, I do not despair for the future of the human race." - H.G. Wells



But for real, I am going to sleep now.

Bike.

I need to get back on it. Found out last week that I fractured my eye socket while riding in Austin, Texas on the Savage South trip. I've been putting around on my bike since, but nothing for real. Should have my car finished and back in Birmingham soon, living in the good ol' basement again with Jesse and Josh until we can get our own place. Really siked for that, I've missed Birmingham it has def been good times.I think it will be good for me to kinda start over in a way. It's 6:18 in the morning and I have yet to been to sleep. My sleeping schedule is terrible. Time to sleep.

Holla, Jaybuzz.

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I havent thought of a clever title for this posting just yet, so that mess of letters will have to do for now. I have been back at my parents house now for just over a week and I am already starting to get depressed.



I'm not sure exactly what does it, but im almost positive it would be the lack of friends here. I actually dont have a friend for atleast 40 miles of this place. It really makes you think about all that friends do for you. Wether it be driving me 100 miles home, keeping me company,watching movies, sharing your beers with me, or in one case overcoming the dislike of a girl just to make me happy, going out of your way to make sure I have food I can eat when I breake my face or even offering me a can of soup,because I couldnt chew, offering me your beer,weed or hydrocodone when I had a terrible headache, allowing me to sleep on your couch for a week and go to work with you everyday,packing 3 deep in the front seat of a single cab truck to experience a great week with many new friends,helping me to work on my car,buying me seven 16oz tall boys at the bar, riding bikes with me, traveling across country with me for 3 days just to race our bikes,letting me sleep in your camper, having my back when I am in need of help,working on my backyard ramps with me, taking pictures of me, taking me to my first strip club, giving me a washer or spacer for my bike, allowing me to be a part of your company or help push your t-shirts, giving me a ride to the store or bar. This list could literally go on forever...

Besides my mom,dad,grandma, and last but not least my grandfather. I dont have much else. (I love my family to death.) Friends are all I truly have besides family. I mean sure I have a few material objects. A couple bikes, a car, a laptop and clothes. But without friends what would any of that matter. I love some of my friends just as much as I love my family. You guys know who you are. I would do almost anything for these friends. It doesnt matter If we have only been friends for a week youve already helped bring my life joy in some way. I'd thank each and evryone of you personally but you motherfuckers know exactly who you are, I love you

Updates!

Well, I was able to join along for the Savage South trip this year. It was by far one of the most amazing trips I have been able to be a part of. Made new friends and got to see many new sights and parts of the country. The trip started off for us in Birmingham, it then lead us to Jackson, Mississipi and from there off to Baton Rouge, louisiana for a couple days before heading to out destination of Austin, Texas. There are to many good things to type about how much fun the trip was. I did smash my face though. It sucks, but I am alive and still managed to have a good time.

In other news, I may be living in a tent soon. Somewhere in the woods, working an easy job. traveling. living cheap. I will keep you updated.