I was talking with my cousin a few days ago and he told me this story about how he visited this sleazy motel where his friend was staying the night, apparently to get away from his girlfriend, or something like that. He says that it was basically a shit hole that you had to pay to sleep in. I was hoping he had taken some pictures of it and of course he came through and did. We always bring our cameras with us where ever we go, at least we try to, so that we can capture things just like what I am about to show you. Basically I guess this is what is to be expected when you pay $30 a night to stay somewhere. Wow.
That's the carpet.
This is more of the carpet. I wouldn't have even set my belongings on it.
What the HELL is that???
This is more of the carpet. I wouldn't have even set my belongings on it.
What the HELL is that???
Hey ladies, my cousin Ben is single and he's dreamy! Check his myspace out here, he's very eligible and likes long walks on the beach with someone special. He likes to curl up on rainy days and talk about his feelings while listening to Tears For Fears, a lot like me. Oh yeah, his AIM screen name is ImASpudBoy.
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I'm not really sure what's up with the site's layout design these days but I guess it's either temporary or they are going for something so postmodern and avant garde that it's completely minimalistic like, say, something one would do if they were using Microsoft Notepad...Anywhoo, check out North Bank Fred. There are plenty of great train-hopping, hobo and urban exploration stories, articles and photographs. It's very cool 'cos there's nothing more exhilarating than hopping a freight. It's total freedom! Well, I actually wouldn't know first hand, but from what my one friend has told me and from the stories I've read, I can say that I have done it, be it vicariously anyway. One day I will though. Mark my words. My friend and I already discussed this and one day it will happen...it has to!
Heavenly
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This is my friend Joy. She'll kick your ass. This is her myspace.
hobo children will kill you and eat you
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freight of the day
I'm not really sure what's up with the site's layout design these days but I guess it's either temporary or they are going for something so postmodern and avant garde that it's completely minimalistic like, say, something one would do if they were using Microsoft Notepad...Anywhoo, check out North Bank Fred. There are plenty of great train-hopping, hobo and urban exploration stories, articles and photographs. It's very cool 'cos there's nothing more exhilarating than hopping a freight. It's total freedom! Well, I actually wouldn't know first hand, but from what my one friend has told me and from the stories I've read, I can say that I have done it, be it vicariously anyway. One day I will though. Mark my words. My friend and I already discussed this and one day it will happen...it has to!
Heavenly
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This is my friend Joy. She'll kick your ass. This is her myspace.
hobo children will kill you and eat you
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freight of the day
1 comment:
yes, let hop frieghts. with my luck id get myself run over, or my shoelaces ripped off or something.
-joy
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