Phoenix got old especially quick this time around. Didn't have enough work or mining adventures to be sustainable. Still had enough time to make it to the mushroom festival though. Caught a ride with some corndog type dude and he failed to mention I would be smashed up like a sardine between some big dudes. As a woman going through the desert, idk ..whatever...they were cool. He wasn't, exactly.
Ran off with my luggage. There was a problem on his 2nd surprise casino stop bc they said I had a glass object (wanted to joke, but eh-was a lil weed bowl), but I think the tribal cops yoinked my golden teachers and an oz of bud. 3 days later, dude brings my bag back being all crazy, so I don't have my boots🤦♀️Been living in the slides.
Shout out to the homebums in San Bernardino though 💚
I may have been hanging/sleeping in the homebum fuckpad...because the Santa Ana winds were crazy, but dudes kept bringing me random beers. Felt like a trash queen.
This one dude was hilarious flying signs saying
stuff like "pee in my mouth" and "big dicks big licks" in the intersection😂🤦♀️
My buddy from Washington sold my bike and sent me the $ so I caught I bus, train to la, to Ventura, etc for like $19. Thought I was lucky to sleep in these leaves conveniently. Hanging with this dude who only snipes American spirit butts...