The day after...

Its the day after what felt like a long summer night. The first of many 2009 summer nights.

You know that feeling when you get so high, off of whatever gets you high, then comes the next day and your no longer high anymore, your waking up and it feels like everything changed why you were gone.

The world was so beautiful and vibrant, you were so in tune and free while the night and your high were harmonizing. Now the next day everything seems dimmer and uglier, including you.

Awkward Adventures.

Can't wait for the meatloaf.

Not a sentence I thought I'd ever say.

Currently in attendence at Relevant Life Church in
Salem, Oregon

My artist friend goes here.

Alli came with me, bless her heart.

Glad she has a good sense of humor.

I went in with low expectations, thank God.

The Pastor has a soul patch. Killer.