Utah 1
So this is the first blog post on this site feels fucking weird saying that. Welcome? Enjoy i dont fucking know.
October 15th I came to Utah this trip wasn’t being planned for to long but I felt i was well prepared. Its been some time since ive traveled alone, last time I did was 5 years ago when I went to Europe which was a great experience but admittedly I was very immature and had no actual experience going anywhere that far alone. I felt that this road trip was in a way of showing myself that I did mature in certain aspects of my life. So far this trip has been amazing I forgot how much I love being alone and having my isolated time. I get lots of friends and people on social media asking questions like how do i afford or have the time to go and travel so much. Well the answer is I DONT. I have what I have and I have never had a job that I felt so obligated to stay anywhere to sacrifice what makes me happy. I have always chased that feeling of rush/happiness I cant really explain but I know it makes me feel like im fucking living man. I never wanted to wake up and feel like time is fucking me and im going through the motions even at 18 and now at 23, I wanna know im fucking time and that time is here for me and im in control of every minute that I spend here. If you want to go out and travel or race cars or whatever the fuck you want to do… go do it. Stop making so many excuses thats the really remarkable thing about humans is that when we want something we WILL make it happen no matter the costs or difficulty. Its happened to me and ive seen it happen to other people.
I took so long to realize that I should’ve been traveling and building a site to publish my stories and adventures that after some time i felt it was to late. Its not. I had to get that out of my mind so here I am in a Starbucks in Salt lake city, Utah writing my first post on this site. I havent showered in 7 days I smell like shit most likely and frankly im kinda hungry on top of that I have no clue where im about to sleep tonight BUT im fucking stoked im pumped for tomorrow for next week.
Well im finished with my do what you want rant ill probably have a few more of these later on.
A few days ago at Zion national park I met a girl at the top of Angels Landing she took my photo and I took hers, I barely could make out her accent but it had a southern touch to it. Eventually I saw her again at the narrows hike I was with a guy I met his name was Matt he did most of the talking. The day went on and Matt and I decided to get a beer at this local restaurant in Zion the girl and her friends happen to be there so got to talking and found out they were from West Virginia—ive never met anyone from WV. Eventually we joined tables we drank, we ate then we left and got more drinks, the night went on. We all bought some beers and walked up to a hill to watch the stars, it was something out of a movie as corny as that fucking sounds. All 4 of us exchanged social media info and # and we said we should we keep in touch. Yeah. Anyways it was cool, meeting people has probably always been my favorite part of traveling. I encourage everyone to get the fuck out their comfort zone and talk to people. Finishing this first blog post with that. If you like follow the instagram for photos and shit.
You can either make progress or excuses. The choice is yours. - I dont know