Question:
When life sends you a wicket curveball, and you don't know what to do, nothing seems to make sense, what do you do?

Answer:
Send the idea itself, the mere concept of it, send it love, lots and lots of love.

Every person has a reason to lie, a reason to be dishonest and a reason to protect their sense of self rightiousness ( Read more... )

Today has been a very sad day for me ( Read more... )

Capone, you set the standard for good boys everywhere.
Thank you for your presence in my life, the love and loyalty, and of course the Drama.

I'll never forget you.


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Behold

And the winds came and blew ( Read more... )

Sobriety is the ruthless ability to be honest with yourself.

I love it when seemingly meaningless thoughts flash back into new and profound light ( Read more... )

As some of you know, last thursdays poker started off with my drunken neighbor (daniel) coming over and eventually exploading into anger when his attention span couldn't hold onto a simple poker game. Throwing his chips across the table and punching a hole through our door ( Read more... )

This coffe shop is buzzing with people asking "why" and "where am I".

I feel like I have been asking these questions less and less these days.

Is ANYONE on this level?

Where are you?