Alaskan Adventure: The Phantom Post



Before Alaska

Okay so I have some issue with talking with a childish voice when a camera is on me. I started doing it pretty much after I started dating Marieta... who am I kidding I am child. So this post presupposes a lot. I don't know if I will have the internet anywhere, I don't know if I can upload pictures, and I don't know if anyone even cares. Either way I hope you check in over the course of the week and see me and my beautiful girlfriend enjoying our vacation in the great north.

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