my kind of love
a new year. a new day. a new beginning.
when you’ve predetermined that you were going to take it easy but end up going a we bit harder.
who would’ve thought a nine year old could inspire the shit out of me?!
hmmm, interesting. i’ve concluded that i am a narcissist.
dear ali’i drive,
i want you so bad, but my priorities says otherwise. you’ll just have to wait.
who you love
congratulations to these beautiful human being friends of mine.
little drummer boy