Went through my old memory boxes last week and found a bunch of my journals. I sat for hours just reading through selected entries and remembered almost exactly how I felt when I wrote them. This entry is dedicated to my friend who is going through some hard times but I want to redact the part about being mad… Time is a healer and should be supplemented by doing things that make you happy. This was the first entry of a journal I bought to get back into writing. I’ve gone a long way since then and I’m happier than I’ve ever been so it’s quite nice to go back and see how time changes people and feelings.
Arrived in Tucson…
First order of business, Sonoran dogs at El Guero Canelo
Quick road trip to Tucson with the fellas for the weekend
The SkyDive Phoenix staff are insaaaane(ly awesome)
I don’t remember how exactly it came up, but they saw Emina’s pepper spray keychain and told us that one of their staff members Kevin (red longsleeve on the left) was trying out a bunch of nonlethal weapons which included him getting maced last week… just for kicks. Emina mentioned she had a taser in her car and they pretty much begged her to borrow it after our jump. Kevin agreed to getting tased and everyone brought out their GoPros and cameras to laugh and watch him keel over in pain, even though he said that he’d rather get tased than maced… Most hilarious part is that he was our pilot and he was just about to go back out his last run of the day. How weirdly cool are these people… like Lorde says, they be “killin’ it for the thrill of it”
Estrella Sailport, Maricopa County