thoughts aren't becoming words lately.

jackson is wonderful and i feel like summer is coming back.
i guess that shouldn't be a revelation.

it's hard to want to be there for people who don't need you to be.

getting old scares me, and i have grey hairs.

i'm going to ireland and i will run every day.

"love is the only miracle left."

"do not give up. the beginning is always the hardest." - a fortune cookie ( Read more... )

Come my friends ( Read more... )

hablamos sobre cosas malas ( Read more... )

i'm going to fly an airplane on monday. shit ( Read more... )

august lasts forever ( Read more... )

i sometimes love the heat of summer and being drenched with sweat after a run ( Read more... )

i want to remember this ( Read more... )

in accordance with my theory rowing enables every emotion in the scope of human feeling to be experienced within 24 hours, we shall examine today ( Read more... )

5 a.m. on the river ( Read more... )