Storms make trees take deeper roots.

Officially out of a job on Nov. 4th. 

Fuck.

At dawn I would watch the sun cut ribbons through the bay.

Ahh, moved into my new place last weekend, no internet (dying, what has my life come to.. damn internet). They're coming to install on Saturday.. can't wait. Apartment will be complete.

There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave

You were what I wanted

I gave what I gave

I'm not sorry I met you

October is here, time to pull out the big knit sweaters and jeans; temperature is getting crisp. 

I'm movin' some shit into my new place today. Time couldn't have flown by faster. Nervousness and excitement are setting in.