ringo

its not so much that you spent the night. its not so much that you leave so early. its in the middle of the night when your arm is wrapped tight around me that my eyes are wde open and i am wishing i could be anywhere else.

i am so confused as to what i want right now. but who isnt.

to be with the old or to start a new. i was never good with forks in the road and most people in my life know that i jump much too quickly. i am trying to change that and i have been doing quite well for the time being but i am getting the itch.

here are some photo updates since i realize the pictures from over two years ago do me no justice.


and look at this knarly bruise on my ass.