My adventures from St. Thomas to Venezuela with one ON the LINE. My catfish story, before there was a phrase catfish. 

SYNOPSIS:

Young lost wonderlust 20something, runs off to St. Thomas from a kush job at ClubMed because he is in love! He quickly finds out the girls motive and gets burned badly. Lost and lonely this young lad says fuck it and takes of with his new friend to sail down to Venezuela, island hoping along the way. Little sad case gets flown home by his parents for an intervention but it doesn't work, and neither does his meetup with his new "online love". The adventure takes them to Martinique where he's left to find a mate or sleep on the streets, join a festival in Bequia with the most epic sunsets and coral reefs, rack up an enormous cellphone bill calling Bella aka miss catfish, live through storms and cabin fever until they land in Venezuela when everything goes to shit and a true sense of self (or lack thereof) is established.