She’s my best friend Truthfully As she sits across the table sipping her coffee in silence I marvel at how beautiful she is and how lucky I am just for knowing her We often sit silently Sharing sweet smiles over light conversation Knowing that it took a lifetime of pain to create these perfect moments …
I’m kind of a dick sometimes. Not intentionally, most of the time. If it wasn’t for Facebook I probably wouldn’t keep in touch with my family and friends. It’s not that I don’t think about them, even though, if I’m being honest, I don’t spend hours thinking about them. I miss Cincinnati. As crazy as…
What ifs don’t scare me. Neither do what would be or what could have been. I don’t live my life by the fear of dying. Fuck, we’re all going to die. I’m not afraid of the weather, of water, or of any other element that stands before me. I’ve stood in the crashing waves of…
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I finally gave in to Viper and Underworld this weekend and had some photos shot for their page. I think I’ll use one for my book too. Here was my favorite. A special thanks to the G-Street Crew for hanging out with me and skating.
It’s my feeling that we are all recovering souls in one way or another. It’s fair to say that we all have some sort of addiction, and many of us feel broken in one way or another. I know I have felt that way a good portion of my life. Anymore I’ve finally figured out…
She stood alone Naked Bare Body Mind and Soul In front of the Universe She stood Broken Alone and Afraid She walks countless beaches looking for lost treasure She waits for something real Something true She gathers the lost children of the Ent Putting them back together in sorted menageries that resemble her scattered thoughts…
That’s a true story, but we’ll get to that later… “I wrote you a love letter and then tossed it into the ocean. Now only my soul and Poseidon knows what it said.” I wrote that yesterday while sitting on the edge of the Pacific Ocean in southern Washington State. Cape Disappointment, for those who…
Do you remember that day we were caught in the rain downtown? It seems like so long ago, we were so young. We had to duck into the doorway of an abandoned building. I had never wanted to kiss someone so badly in my life. I had never kissed anyone. Instead I reached for my…
