I carry a hunting knife in my pocket.

I know, it’s a little awkward. But sometimes you have to become a fucked guy who does the right thing in regards to being able to skin a gazelle ad hoc.

So my 50 year old Tanzanian boss guy has Avril Lavigne’s “it’s a damn cold night” song as his ringtone, what’s that all about!?

take only memories, jeopardize everything.

went to a luxury hotel on saturday pretended i was staying there made some fake phone calls swam at their private beach ate free food.