Travels

https://discourse.bbad.com/t/travels/92/241?u=thinkingaboutit

you dont care about what time it is in another country or what other people are doing?
lol no you are not depressing me at all, i find it quite interesting to learn about other people and especially what they think and why

I care about time. I just don’t care about what you are eating or that you are eating a sandwich.

https://discourse.bbad.com/t/travels/92/243?u=thinkingaboutit

ah ok your loss but ok then i wont tell you what was on it and just tease you by telling you it was a very tasty sandwich lol

I envision it was processed meat on bread with mayo.

https://discourse.bbad.com/t/travels/92/245?u=thinkingaboutit

you said you didnt care to know so i wont tell you now, but i can tell you that i dont like mayo or processed stuff

I don’t care about. It’s not that important to me but I’m happy to read that it’s not garbage.

https://discourse.bbad.com/t/travels/92/247?u=thinkingaboutit
what is garbage to one is very tasty to another;)

Hare Krishnas dancing in the center of Medellín.

nice, shame there is no sound to go with that picture

But there will be Reg’s leg soon as he leaves his legacy there.

I was surfing Amazon for carry on bags and wondered to myself, “how secure are those TSA locks?” I almost wish I hadn’t googled.

This is academic post-COVID-19 but still mildly interesting.

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No, it’s the hue of lifelessness and the feeling of being shut out from it. Like viewing the world from inside a cigar humidor. Never any fire to life and over when there finally is.

Everywhere you have traveled in life. Every place and everything you experienced in those moments there you did as nothing more than dead weight.

Throughout your entire life every achievement, failure, hardship, or difficulty you were simply carried through as dead weight more than anything.

Your condition places so much burden and hardship on others you can’t even acknowledge it in the slightest.

The life you felt it is the life of others you cast your failed body upon.

Don’t get crazy Mark. Don’t

You make me feel as if I have no life or reason to live. As if my weight is being carried by you and you are struggling for the very breath I seem to take for granted.

Why are you trying to make me feel this way?

I don’t like crazy talk.

Let’s stop it then. Let’s beat depression.

Does anyone need to travel just to control these levels?

Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness, and many of our people need it sorely on these accounts. Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all one’s lifetime.
Mark Twain