So i'm back in the states... my life's never been in more danger
Its funny that it was when i reached the states that i had to start watching my bag, my stuff and be very, very cautious. I thought- hey i'll save some bucks, get a greyhound bus back to San Antonio...
worst deciscion i could have made. The south of the US is like a jungle at least on the bus route. the greyhound stations are... well they're what i use to see at crack houses. So many drugs get run through the bus system its funny to see they don't even try to hide it.
we had to have one of our buses pull over so the cops could arrest someone before he robbed and stabbed someone. of course he was some dumb ass white kid trying to be black. and well... it was as downhill an experience as you could hope to have. just miserable. i mean its fun to put up in other countries but when its your own, and things are suppose to operate with some type of civility and order... damn man, our country is a real sh*t hole in some places.
But i'm back I'm almost back in San Antonio, never thought i'd be so happy to see that city!








