I grew up in a small town fed on corn and blue moon.Read more
Some people believe that the universe is infinitely expanding. Consequently, all infinite possibilities of all things are true at some point within the universe. There is an infinite number of you and I. Somewhere, I exist with infinite variations, some great and some infinitesimal. My hair could be one shade lighter. Maybe I decided to open my own 50’s themed restaurant. I am deeply humbled by this potentiality. I’m just trying to find the best combination of me’s that I can be so that I can be happy.
The worst part about growing older is that your friends are moving on while your favorite bands are breaking up.
omg Jaimee’s home from Asia and she’s coming over and I haven’t seen her in six months and the Olympics are on and there’s pizza in the house and tonight is going to be rad.
I just found out a friend from highshcool committed suicide. That’s two kids from my school in the last three months. What the hell.
Sometimes I wish I could turn on a band and know all the songs without having to put in all this time and effort. Falling in love is hard work.
I feel like once I actually fall in deep undying love for a hardcore band then they decide to break up and ruin my life.
My one goal in life will be to hear my kids say that they are proud I am their father.