actual representation of my selfies with a filter vs my selfies with no filter

Pulp Fiction - 1994

Where I Can Be Found (by to_the_catcher)

I just want to sip espresso in Paris

I’m looking forward to fall. Cool days for cooler hikes, if you know what I mean. Thinking of doing winter thingy thang. Maybe snowboarding, haven’t don’t that in nearly a decade. Of course there will always be the rocks. Those big, beautiful, looming rocks. The century old places that I have come to call home. No matter how cold, or warm for that matter, it is, I will always find a way to them.


I learned a lot about being a friend when i was alone.
I played with fire, I burned it all down

Fuck, its been a couple weeks.

Get back in the writing game