I'm hungry. & my back tire is goin' flat kinda' fast. We started on our way again down highway 5, but they were doin' road work, so we lost the shoulder. We found a little spot through a few trees to get off & started goin' down back roads & now Brett's inside an Albertson's we found gettin' some food. & I recently found a deer tick on me. I'm quiet today so far. Not really tired I don't think. I mean, I got really good sleep. I'm just quiet today.
Well, we're in Tacoma! 5:00pm. Brett's going insane & we're still dealing w/my flat tire & the bike pump broke. We're gonna' try & find a bike shop I think. But it's Sunday & they'll be closin' soon anyway. We're sittin' in a small park & all Brett's doin' is screaming.
Tacoma is the *********, most ghetto city I've ever been to. It's all about sexual exploitation, trash & alcoholics, junkies, etc. We- I just walked FOREVER! Seems like miles. I'm beat. Brett walked too though for a while. We just FINALLY found a gas station w/ air (first gas station's air was out of order. I wanted to give up. Are we in hell?) & now we've gotta' deal w/my flat tire. AHHH! We want OUT! Keepin' my mace at hand!
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