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and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars


selfish

Jul 29    + 14

russlhenley murmered: If you could go to each and every person in the world, the starving and the fat, the laughing and the crying, the ones being born and the ones who are at the moment of their death, the loved and the hated, the powerful and the helpless, the ones with promise and the ones without hope, the lonely and the ones in love, the able and the challenged, the strong and the weak, the beaten and the caressed, each one, one at a time, and whisper the same thing in their ears, what would it be?

I wouldn’t say anything, I’d embrace them

Jul 29    + 8

one of my best friends since middle school

one of my best friends since middle school

Jul 29    + 9

more of will

Jul 29    + 10

insecurities rear their ugly heads in the form of cynicism and harsh ridicule. sarcasm becomes less about humor and more about hiding. vulnerability, even among friends, is seldom found, and universally longed for.

my good friend wrote this and sent it to me and I love it

Jul 28    + 17

pond party 2014

Jul 28    + 17

will

Jul 25    + 9

knew it

knew it

Jul 25    + 12

Jul 21    + 10

use discresion

Jul 16    + 11

Jul 16    + 12

Jul 16    + 12

colorado

Jul 14    + 52

Jul 14    + 38

friends who record things I say

friends who record things I say

Jul 9    + 5