November 2010
13 posts
So I’m in Santa Cruz. Sitting. Watching the Ocean. Each time I come back up here I feel a difference. My chest feels more open and lighter than it has in months. This is my home. This is where I need to be. This is where I am happiest. I still feel like there’s so much underlying though. Still. There’s a choice I have to make, and people I may have to say goodbye to. I...
R.I.P. Sam Raushenbush. I’ll miss our late night smokes.
Cheers to you my friend. I’ll see you on the other side. <3
Goddamn this place again. I feel so empty inside
