My dog is the ultimate homie. I often wonder if anyone enjoys my company as much as him. Anyday, anytime he’s pumped to see me except for a few times when i got pissed as all hell at him for running away. I can’t blame him though I feel the same most of the time. Thinking of running away is often the only thing that gets my blood bumping. The farther I imagine myself from here the harder my heart beats. I feel alive. I just want to fade away, never to return. I’d like to head down to patagonia and surf one of the […]
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My weekend was grand, two of my different lives merged together, and it was beautiful. We partied hard.
My Best Friend and My Best Homie came into MY world, things were so different but still lovely. There first time going to my town, my first time bringing someone from the other world into mine.
Things were amazing.