The theme of my entire life is hating things that are good for me. Like stability. and boundaries. 

Oh lordy. I just want someone to drink beer and talk about Jesus with me. Is there Beer Church in Asheville? Somebody point my toes towards it. 

I miss poetry. I miss the Wedge. I miss breakfast burritos. 

-Arrived at the beach around 5:30am, accidentally crashing filming for The Perfect Summer, a movie that one of the film crew described as “the Karate Kid meets Johnny Tsunami- featuring Eric Roberts.” 

-Won a game of Foosball with a “millionaire” from New Zealand. 

-Thieved a dart from the ceiling of Cape Fear. 

-Celebrated “Meat Saturday” with homemade bacon, moose burgers and a visit to Chops. 

-Got to visit with a good, old friend whom I will probably always miss, but never actually know. 

lnmurrey:

Poetry damn it.

Leaving Asheville in a couple hours so we can make it to the ocean by sunrise! Oh how I adore having rowdy, fuck-shit-up folks in my life!!!!!

I need to be in Texas. 

Leaving for Wilmington tomorrow night at midnight! 

marmalade-skeyes:

valid as fuck.