Is smoking pot really allowed on buses?
I should have worn my dreds and not washed my clothes.
I am in the middle of nowhere Argentina, and I'm perfectly okay with that.
Small towns thrive off of Pritty Limon and Fernet.
You haven't experienced a cold shower until you take one not supported by hot water. That and the whole electricity is a candle in the middle of cloudy night with no moon really adds to the effect.
I am sitting at a campfire in the middle of nowhere Argentina, listening to Dave Matthews Band. Can't get more stereotypical Argentine than that.
I had rice for dinner, dessert, and I'm pretty sure we are going to have it again for breakfast.
Do you want me to put the milk in the fridge? Oh, I see, you want me to run down and put it in the river.
If I got injured out here, even my OSDE health insurance card wouldn't save me.
Caprice empanadas. Okay cool.
Just because no one ever saw the pretty flowers in the wilderness doesn't mean they don't exist.
Goodnight, *blows out candle*
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