Been in the darkness of bunker benito juarez for a minute but have emerged. Need to hit up the beach soon before it gets too cold (being in the south has turned me into a pussy temperature wise). Heading to the big city of Guadalajara soon. Hopefully my veteran party animal body will be able to withstand this hellish mexican pace. Some times I feel like I'm back in time here. Now I know what it feels like to party like an urban catholic of the god damn industrial revolution. Gonna be a little bit for new cliches. In the mean time here's some MOTAvation.