September 26/27, 2014 - “Oktoberfest” - (LAX) LA CROSSE, WI.
- 3 BROS
- 3 BACKPACKS
- 3 ACOUSTICS
- 5 HOUR ROAD JAM
- BIG OL’ BAG OF BLUEBERRY
- BIG OL’ BAG OF BOOMERS
- BLOCKS AND BLOCKS AND BLOCKS OF HOUSE RAGERS
- 37 THEMED BARS (INCLUDING THE FAMOUS “ANIMAL HOUSE” AND “SHOOTERS” 90’S THROWBACK BAR)
- 1 FANCY ASS DINNER DATE
- BLOODY MARY SKATE SESH
- 2 PAIRS OF WRECKED SHOES
- ENTIRELY TOO MUCH BOOZE
AND NOT ONE FUCKING PICTURE…
but it’s whatever, from what I remember this weekend was beyond epic, and don’t really need to be reminded with a bunch of #instablurry bar selfies.
thanks for the road trip boys, now’s the part where I sleep for a week.
September 8, 2014 - "It’s a lot easier to say you like to stare up at the stars.. than to actually do it."
I’ve loved you since the first time i saw you.
before i knew what love was, before i could comprehend or even try to begin to understand the attraction itself.
you are seriously the closest thing to my world, and you’re more beautiful than you could ever know.
when times seem dark, you are the only one that continues to illuminate my life, again and again.
even when you show your different sides, even when they’re dark.
But i just have to say that you are most beautiful when you really, really show yourself, and when you blush… i swear, it is the most loveliest shade of red that i have ever laid eyes on.
at times, you drive me absolutely insane.
but.. you often guide me, keeping amazing company, and are the only one i want to say goodnight to at the end of every night for the rest of my life.
but we can never be together… there is an unreasonable distance, and I’m slowly accepting the fact that.. i will never ever even get the chance to simply.. touch you, and very few.. very lucky few, have had the privilege to go where no one has ever been before, and i would be lying if i said i wasn’t somewhat jealous.
but i don’t care about those things, you are not someTHING to be conquered, and i honestly don’t care who got there first.
i just want you to know, that whenever your feeling shy, or forgotten, that there is someone out there who still smiles every time that he see’s you, someone who has admired you since day one, someone who no matter what, will always and forever be effected by you..
someone lame enough to write a love letter to the fucking moon.
sincerely, forever and always.
p.s. - you looked “super” tonight.