I love you and thank you for giving me all that you've got to help me through all this muddy, dumb, fucking terrible shit lately.

You're the equal (and more) I've always hoped for.

Sometimes we beg for clean slates and fresh starts, but really, do we need that many new takes? THAT many stabs and tries at the same thing? What if we're reasonably content with our routines, how ever mundane or repetitive they are? Is it too much to ask for a little consistency once in awhile? Is it too much to want to hold on to something ( Read more... )

I am having to start from scratch.

Do I have the tools?

Field to field, end to end, wall to wall.

It's quite the task, but I'm too ambitious to let it create itself.

No time no time.

The end is forever.

RIP.

The worst is when you can't, and don't want to, know what tomorrow looks like.

Just kill me already.
You've started. Why stop?

The best treasure, she is.

Has anyone heard about the new sequel to MTV's "Sweet 16" series ( Read more... )

Whoa. my friends are graduating. college.

It's a scary thing to think about. Fuck.
I'm afraid for them.

That will be me in a year?
Purple gown and everything?

I love you.