Missventures really rolls off the tongue and sounds like I am some explorer of the world. Well, I’m sort of that, but this is for my misadventures.
You know the ones where you’re in a foreign country trying your best at the langue but say something completely wrong. Or you miss your airplane flight back home and end up being searched by TSA who is just “doing their job,” but is trying to convince you to tell them you have drugs on you when you do not.
This is the page for that. Feel free to laugh at me with me.