Missouri or BUST

About a month ago i was on a trip with my best friend, along the way we were reading John Steinbeck's book Travels with Charley: In search of America.

Road trips just aren't the same since then.

and probably never will be.

Note: To John Steinbeck

I believe i will consume and observe and think of america differently for the rest of my life.


all because of a fish

I fell in love.
I've written this before.

Today i shouted it.
i stood right in front of you and every part of me shouted
Im in love with you!
Every part of me but my mouth.

I wanted so badly to make a deal with you,
watching you caught in the fishing line...
Whatever you catch is mine!

But again nothing came out of my mouth.
I was left with no words.


When i am really hungry... like i am right now...
Cabbage in a ziplock bag just doesn't seem to cut it.
Cabbage on a gold platter probably wouldn't do it for me either.
I think its the color.
or maybe its the way it leaves such a disappointing taste in your mouth afterwards.

Thats all i have to say right now.


Everything is Illuminated

Nothing that you have not given away will ever really be yours.
- C. S. Lewis