Perpetual Change

a mis-adventure

I would love to tell you all a rosy story, but alas the adventure of the last 12 hours of my life is nothing of the sort; it is black and cold. I want to tell it, but there are no heroes in it, not even I, and it suggests that there is not much hope for this country that I currently call home, and I don't believe that; I don't want to paint that picture. My life was never in any danger, but perhaps my soul was. Suffice it to say that I do not like borders and wish that all of you reading this always have friendly border guards and short lines to deal with. And plenty of friends to support you along the way. Thank you all.

PS. as to Kimberlina's comment, guns are common enough for hunting here. I also don't know how you would buy one, there or here, but I have heard it is not so difficult.

posted by jjs @ 4:08 AM