I think Ive reached the end of my rope with people, talking to people, just all of it
I absolutely smashed the shit out of my cell phone with a hammer, 9th cell phone Ive destroyed over time. I fucking hate cell phones, I have absolutely ZERO clue why I ever have one. Why do I want my time interrupted by calls, spam calls , texts. I literally cant wrap my head around why I want a cell phone. I couldnt come up with one single reason. Not like my family talks to me. I dont want people able to reach me.
RIP Pixel 6a
Feels good, Im super jacked to hit the road again with old time paper maps and if shit goes bad, Ill figure it out old time ways