i like your style.

Comma burst in to my room one march evening ( or was it april?) while scatha and i were " going at it " as he put it.

And he had the tenacity to stay.

One thing that i can assure you of - this man is withholding. He has the best observations, the most pithy humour, and he's steadfast as bedrock. There are very few people i can't sway, and he is one of them. There are also very few people who either worm or trainwreck themselves in to the deepest recesses of my heart, and he is one of them.

He can ground out a building filled with artists. He can calm me down. He makes me remember how much fun rainbows are and reminds me that bike rides and fresh air are sometimes more important than rolliing cutters and NPR.

If you are lucky enough to know this guy, treasure that honor. He's a true gem and even in our scintillating community, there are few as rare and as precious as he.

Ryan, what does "peep game" mean?

standing there marvelling at how incredibly poor my eyesight was, a blur runs past, scattering sand and happy everywhere.
i looked up to see, smiling and hooded, that it was this one blasting past, and it made me want to fall backwards into a sand angel like being twelve.

younger-than-his-age-bass-massage-giving-crazy-in-the-head-hip-hop-loving goodness abounds.

let's draw crazy shit all over the place.
that would rock.

~e.

I saved this boy's ass from a herd of charging bulls.

No joke.