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Tonight will be the first time I hunt with a cross bow. It’s dope as fuck and has night vision. I’ll be posted up in some brush under a tree. There’s corn and apple set up and I’ve tracked their movement. I’ll be hidden and posted right where they enter and leave and my dad will be up in an acorn tree posted about 30 yards from the pond which is where they go to every night.
I’m cited. I’m also bored so I’ll snap some pics.
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
This is where they are coming in from the back woods
Where I’ll be posted; I’m facing where they come in
This is where they walk through. Straight ahead past the trees is the pond.
A closer look at their path into the pond.
At this point their done with the pond and are coming up on that ridge and travel down. You can see the trampled grass.
This is the acorn tree my dad will be in. The pig circle back around from here and head back into the woods..
Like I said, there’s corn and apples strategically placed throughout the property. Unfortunately I did not get any pics of the pond area because it’s not my land and I don’t want to get my sexy stink all over the area.
2 hours left. Bout to eat some dope ass tortilla soup, load up on Kratom, and head out. It’s going to be in the low 50s so it’s def not going to be a picnic.
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
Oh he set up some motion cameras too and got some great shots.
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
About 300 yards out there’s 2 drunk guys shouting and hollering while driving a fuck dozer. It’s dark as fuck. Why not do that shit tomorrow? They are killing any shot I have.
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns I'm a retarded, disfigured clown Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better