goodbye my love.

a little chowda for the soul. i spent an enormous amount of $ this weekend.

line.

gulls.

might actually finish a book.

the constant pull.

RAISING THE WIND.

some random turds that have been warming the bench waiting for the chance to shine. well the coach said "you're in."

home from war.

promo shot.

return of bloom.

it is friday night. ziggy stardust is rocking celestial bliss. everything is coming together soon. beer is on the way. friends are on the way. danny is dead on the couch. and adam is sporting new half cabs. friday night.

LIFE ON THE RAW.

the everymans vice.

weekend getaway to tallahassee. random nights full of random memories. it was nice seeing hills in florida. listen to your friends, love your friends. jammed a lot into a small amount of time. come thursday i will be glowing again. still sunday's best.


like everything was dead.

innocent till' proven guilty.

welcome.

smoke ass backwards.

i forget the rest.

i would sell my soul for you.

chug.


she said, "i am tired of being homeless, tired of being restless, i confess, i was wrong."

farewell 515S.

munchies always.

a decent view.

bloods.

sentimental smoke.

moved out of 515S. i will miss coming home to that balcony after a long and dull day of work. it was a pleasant first out of nest experience. thanks adam. some first in those walls. those of you who know, know. the key is returned and life is moving on to bigger and better things.