Untitled #710 (2014)

she tasted like that myth of the open road,‘n she was inked with nostalgia.                         ‘n she loved my work,                        so I loved her too.

Untitled #507 (2014)

                            You ran over my toe.        _ah fuck, ah shit, ah damn, ah fuckin-shit-damn_                            You ran over my toe.Damn that hurt.

Untitled #19 (2014)

Sometimes facing adulthood is facing those broken promises cast wayside.Sometimes facing adulthood is just getting up and going to work.Sometimes facing adulthood is simply watching the west at sunset,and remembering how far you’ve yet to go,and that the future too has its joys.