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Monthly Archives: September 2014
Day 46: New York City / Every Day Life
OK, my malaise was pretty thoroughly burnt off after biking over the Brooklyn Bridge, through Manhattan and through Central Park. I was a little terrified at the prospect of biking through New York, and it’s a little fucking terrifying, but it’s … Continue reading
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Tagged bike tripping, brooklyn, brooklyn bridge, central park, hostels, manhattan bridge, new york city, photography, vagabond life
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Day 45: New York City / Hnnnrhghghlkdsklhgd
I’m gettin’ tired, y’all, not gonna lie. Not sure if the six and a half weeks of homelessness is catching up to me in general, or the jarringness of trying to maintain my limbo headspace in a place as intense as … Continue reading
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Tagged bike tripping, depression, home, hostels, introversion, loneliness, new york city, not home, personal
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Day 44: New York City / I’m Making This Up Now
miles like 12 or something This hostel, you guys. It’s just like some stoned dude’s apartment in Brooklyn, but he doesn’t live here, so there’s like me and a handful of European vagabonds just alone in a Brooklyn apartment. I … Continue reading
Day 43 I Think: New York City / Holy **** I’m In New York City
And I realized yesterday marked six fuckin’ weeks of being a homeless dirty vagabond! Despite totally forgetting this fact at the time, I celebrated in style, sitting awkwardly in a corner drinking shitty liquor in the common room of the … Continue reading
Day Tomorrow-I’ll-Recount: Philadelphia / Back to Reality (redux?)
OK, OK! I’ve dragged myself back to the — well, “real world” is probably an inaccurate description, but — my world, I suppose. SO I finally said goodbye to these little idiots — — and Terra drove me up north … Continue reading
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Tagged baltimore, bike tripping, cat-sitting, hostels, jeff, philadelphia, transience, washington DC
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Day, like, 40, or something: Washington, DC / Commencing Countdown Engines On
Yeah, I’m terrible. I’ve posted nothing because I’ve been doing nothing. And it’s been glorious. But it’s about time to drag myself out of this addicting little limbo and move on up north. I hope I haven’t driven Terra insane yet, … Continue reading
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Tagged bike tripping, georgetown, gwu, lethargy, nation, nostalgia, washington DC
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Day 35(?): Washington, DC / Like Pearls on a String
Man, it is easy to lose track of the days during these sedentary interludes. Yesterday at least I finally broke free of the like one-square-mile inertia zone between this apartment, the grocery store and the bookstore shopping plaza. I biked … Continue reading
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Tagged alexandria, arlington, bike tripping, capitol hill, cat-sitting, cats, georgetown, interlude, metro, smithsonian, tattoos, tidal basin, washington DC
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Day 32: Washington, DC
Oh no, I finally missed a day’s updates! Sorry, y’all missed out on some undoubtedly truly riveting documentation of sleeping, lying around, playing with cats, sleeping some more, and whining about my legs. My illustrious host takes off for St. … Continue reading
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Tagged bike tripping, break, cat-sitting, cats, interlude, jeff, leg 1, moose, rorschach, washington DC
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Day 30: Washington, DC / Leg 1: Complete!
Miles: 30 (bicycle); a metric fuckload (car) And through the combined forces of my body, my bicycle and my friends, in one month minus one day I have made it from Milwaukee, Wisconsin to Washington, DC. I did not make … Continue reading
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Tagged bike tripping, cats, exhaustion, leg 1 complete, milwaukee, washington DC
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Day 29: Cambridge, OH / Eastern End in Sight!
Miles: 28 total miles: 606.37! All right, Ohio, the sheer joy of flying down your hills is slowly being diluted by the pure fuck-you of climbing up them. Tomorrow I embark on my last leg of Highway 40. I have … Continue reading
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Tagged bike tripping, cambridge, depression, east coast, highway 40, loneliness, motels, normal life, ohio, steve carlsberg, washington DC
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Bike the Pain Away 