Heaven.

1:35 AM, "Dude this shits gunna be epic! anyone gotta piss or shit?" we unload from the SUV, iPhone in hand as if it were a magical futuristic compass, in reality we were merely using GPS to navigate our spontaneous adventure. I guzzle my pocket sized bottle of Jager, fling my Rhasta colored nap sack on, and light up a Marlboro 27. The feeling at the top was incredible, a bit nervous because one small move could have you stumbling down the beautiful green steep grooves of Oahu into your Death Bed. We arrived at night, above the clouds, surrounded by backpacking tourists from Europe and across the Mainland(US), at that moment I felt "Achievement" not just because the elevation was at 2800 feet, but for the fact I did 4 years on my own, traveling the world, living in Paradise. I became a MAN on MY OWN, and not even the sky was the limit.

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