My lease is up at the end of the month. On that sad day I'll start making my way back towards Rockland with a ton of shit in my trunk, but in the meantime plenty is going to happen. As of today I have 14 days of riding left to make it an even 100 for the season ( Read more... )

fucking perfect day on the Stowe freestyle competition and I go and fuck up ALL THE GODDAMN PHOTOS. all I had to do was push the shutter speed up another 1/100 and they would've been perfect. FUCK.

best one:

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a real journal is a great way to remember dreams that don't need remembering and a great way to lie to yourself

The last month felt like a year, a lot is happening. Sometimes the more you know the less you don't, but I'm OK with that. Getting to ride all the time just cures everything. The biggest worry at the moment is figuring out what's next, but all my plans so far have been randomly inspired. I hear Hampton Beach in NH has good surf in the summer, but ( Read more... )

"Let me get this straight; you're not married, you don't have a girlfriend, and you don't watch Star Trek. Good god."

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Keep having dreams about friends being alive when they shouldn't be and friends being dead when I don't want them to be. It's like my brain decided to invert my surroundings. I should have written down details. Stowe is nice, I like it here more than anywhere I've ever been, so I think I'll stay for a while.


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What does it mean when you spend every day together, eat every meal together, share a fucking toothbrush, when I stand up for you when other when people talk shit behind your back, when I drive through a snowstorm on valentines day just to see you and give you a flower. Apparently it doesn't mean a thing ( Read more... )

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