I AM BECOME DEATH, THE DESTROYER OF WORLDS SoulCrAvEkEeN is my last minute valentine and I'm ok with it
In the world i see, you'll hunt elk through the damp forrest around the ruins of Rockefeller Center. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life You'll climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines that wrap the Sears Tower. And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying strips of venison on the empty car pool lane of some abandoned superhighway.
But our trip was different. It was to be a classic affirmation of everything right and true in the national character. A gross physical salute to the fantastic possibilities of life in this country. But only for those with true grit.