Do you ever start daydreaming about being some old time Wild West gunslinger while the hot sun is beating down on you and your 10 speed?
Be honest.
Naah, I suck at fighting, I don’t like to hurt people. But a chicken$hit act of meanness from a Coal Dump Pu$$y like yerself, aimed at anyone used to piss me off, right now.
If you had any balls at all you would stop, but you won’t, because bad things could happen and you would have to meet the people you just smoked.
But now I’m a deep well of tranquility 😎
Satan is a formidable enemy, takes a man and has him act like a pu$$y AND feel good about.
To the original point; what I feel when I’m out there in the sun is “Holy Crap! I can actually do this!” Totally friggin’ awesome to cross a whole friggin’ continent under your own power. Somewhat close to how they did it in the old days, by their own sweat.
