9.25.2021
I have no family, and that's totally fine, and when I go want to be a burden to no one. Also well I'm going.
When I'm gone, I'm gone. That's it. Peace. And I wish to be a disturbance to no one in any way. 0. The prospect of being otherwise is a horror to me. I hope to figure out how to do that, and maybe donating my body is a way to do that according to this article.
Updated travel plans.
As several items have been sent to the post office a hundred and forty miles south of here just South of Roanoke Virginia. By Monday or Tuesday some important bearings and a backup motor might be there. And some other items as well. So that's my direction, it's not urgent, but that's the direction. I'm feeling a little bit better than I was this morning so I think I'll continue another 14 miles south and stay in the Walmart on the west side of town and hopefully continue on tomorrow morning.
The Anti-consumption Weirdos of Nomadland https://www.theatlantic.com/ideas/archive/2021/05/nomadland-oscars-1960s-consumerism/618822/?utm_campaign=the-atlantic&utm_medium=social&utm_source=facebook
https://www.theatlantic.com/ideas/archive/2021/05/nomadland-oscars-1960s-consumerism/618822/?utm_campaign=the-atlantic&utm_medium=social&utm_source=facebook