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this is a church of unresearched denomination that is strikingly and eerily similar (like exactly) to one in a very lovecraftian dream i had a couple months ago. like druids summoning elder gods and other things black metal albums are based on. gave me the willies and so here it is.

my plan about my day 5 post was going to be ‘kansas is flat.’ and leave it at that, but something pretty cool happened. i pulled into a gas station for, oh i dunno, fuel, and found this triumph scrambler sitting there. judging by the gear strapped to it, its person was doing some riding as well. enter chris. chris seemed like a nice dude. here’s his 2006 scrambler, my favorite motorbike named for an egg preparation method. turns out chris is going the same direction,  colorado to woodstock, to see his family. so we rode a tank of gas worth together. i think he hit his reserve right after i did, but he left the highway first. i got off at the next exit and hoped to see him again, but didn’t. so chris: had a blast, ride safe, hit me up and let me know you arrived in one piece!

oh, and kansas is shit.

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this is in kansas city. the missouri one. here you see two rare specimens, bonzimus drunkticus and estibanicus iron-butticus. bonz here is also named steve. so is his step dad. there were confusing times at his house in high school. you know, i’m blessed enough to be able to call more than a few people my best friends. this one is my best best friend. i think i’ll stay here in kc a couple days. it’s been too long.

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