Wednesday 23 January 2013

Malignant Narcisissim

So, for now at least, I'm finally done with this self-indulgent and narcissistic sequence of ramblings.

Most of it is dross and hot air, but if you like that sort of thing, I'd point at the following episodes. 

And besides, there's nothing else on the internet. The internet is shit. You've already checked your email, the BBC confirms that nothing relevant to you has happened anywhere in the world, and all your friends on Facebook are so full of shit that you really can't take any more of that today.


Rounding Cape Horn:
The monkey opens his envelope
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10
11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15

Sailing The Falklands: Believed to be clear of mines
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10
11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17

Climbing Uruguay:
Sometimes you live, and sometimes you die
1 | 2

Fearing Uruguay: The Return of Michael Myers

Farming Uruguay: My dad says, never kill anything unless you're gonna eat it

Escaping Paraguay: I know now why you cry
12 | 3 | 4 | 5-1 | 5-2 | 6

Cycling Down, then Climbing Back Up Bolivia:
Come on! I want to see two mwore! two mwore!
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5

Crashing into Peru: Nah, I touched the front brake

Ascending Peru: Fucking Incas


Hallucinating Ecuador: Don't drink the water. Don't drink the hallucinogenic jungle acid 
1 | 2-1 | 2-2 | 3 | 4 | 5

Eating America: Let him eat!
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9

Surviving Spain, and bits of Morocco:
He says, you risked your life for the manoeuvre
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 910
11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16



Cheerio

Stevie

steve.miranda1985@gmail.com
or 'Stevie Miranda' on Facebook

Facebook Policy: I have two groups of friends. There are those with whom I drink loads of beer and there are those with whom beer drinking is not geographically practical. Facebook connection is only for the latter group, however, I will respond to beer drinking invitations through that channel.

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