Sunday, May 9, 2010

 For years Carry On has been one of my favorite bands, but the lyrics just seem to ring more and more true as the time goes on. This is a song I can relate to.

Sometimes I wonder if I'm the only one who even gives a fuck. I watch it fall apart and I want to build it up , but you just turn away. I can't do this by myself so look for other ways. I'm trying to get it out of this rut. The dust has built for too long. If this means so much more than words, than show me sign and quit dropping the lines. Staying positive was just a setup so you could take the punch when they let you down. Its where we're heading. So X your fist, show me what's left inside. I'm so sick of everyone's excuses I want to tear them down. I've been let down before but never again. I wont buy into your shit I'll just believe in my friends. If that's something that you don't understand than just sit back and watch it fall apart again

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Monday, April 5, 2010

Valiant

So I finally started working on the Valiant I bought last summer. I ripped out the seats, and ripped up the floor. There are some pretty big holes I need to patch. I haven't really done much of this kind of work before. I am stoked to learn and teach myself.
As I was cutting out all the rust, I accidentally cut the gas line. Total bummer, I can't really move it until I fix that. Whatever, more experience, I guess.



Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Monday, March 29, 2010

Looking back

So I have been looking back in my old Live Journal. I posted this about 3 years ago. I still remember who each one of these is about, and for the most part they wouldn't change much if I had posted this today.

[Feb. 5th, 2007|12:53 pm]
1. Our plans never work out, so we stopped planning. Some how playing it by ear always works out for the better. I hold you close, you know that. Who knew the 'flip kid' would be one of my closest friends.

2. We used to hangout everyday, now I barely see you, and when I do its never the same. I can't wait for you to come home this summer, I know we will pick up where we left off. I still think you rule hard.

3. For some reason I always feel comfortable telling you anything. We have sat in my car for hours talking in front of your house. You are a solid dude, I always know that when I come home you will drop everything to hangout with me.

4. We have broken so many laws together, but always know when to stop. I like staying at your house, but only when your mom is at work. I disagree with people when they say you need to grow up. You need to think about more than just yourself. I can always count on you for a good time.

5. You are a great dude. I love it when you smile, but hate it when you are pissed. Luckily, you are most smiley when we are together. We have had many adventures, and many more to come. I want to meet your grandpa one day soon, because I hear so much about him.

6. I never now what 'cool new thing' you are going to be hyped on next. You have a lot of cool ideas, you just need to follow through on more things. I feel like when I am with you we are unstoppable, but when apart I feel like we are barely friends.

7. You moved away from this boring little town. I hope you have found yourself, I hope you found what you were looking for. I want you to move back soon. When we are together we do some stupid stuff, and piss off your sister. I often forget we have matching tattoos.

8. To be honest, I was a little skeptical of living with you. WOW was I wrong! You are my favorite roommate, You always wanna hangout or do something. You got me into graffiti, too bad I am terrible. I just wish I could beat you at more video games.

9. You will always be a liar, I still can't trust you. I still love seeing you and hanging out with you, cause we always have a good laugh. I just think its time to find a real job.

10. I rarely see you, and you live just across the city. We used to have good talks in your sunfire, but now I just feel like you are too mature for me. We need to hangout soon, cause I miss you.

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

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