Dear Portland, ME

You're alright kid. I mean, your waterfront is much like everyone else's (a tourist trap) and because of that everything is over priced. But still, you got that East End/Munjoy Hill thing going which reminds me of some hidden neighborhoods in Providence. As well Loring Memorial Park, which bloody amazing. Large, ( Read more... )

Definitely more enjoyable after dark...

( Read more... )

My gay upstairs neighbor would totally do me.

This is the best ego boost I've gotten in months.

He didn't admit it, but I think it's been a while for him too...

You wake up and your throat hurts. You decided to cut down on smoking ( Read more... )

You looks forward to the changing of seasons, to the thawing out of everything. It brings with it that hidden hope that as everything around you changes, you'll change too...magically of course. Without actually putting any effort into changing. But it doesn't quite work out that way.

Christ, if I wanted to change myself with effort, I could have ( Read more... )

Fuck it, it's been a while.

Bang, bang, bang...

Lessons Learned:

1) It's a hurtin' electric song
    2) But if you gotta play on the acoustic, play it all slow like...chicks dig slowness...except in bed....

It's not that I don't pay attention when I commute in, I do...honestly. If you're in the left most lane on 95 northbound between 9 and 9:20am and you're not going at least 80, you'd probably know this. Mostly because I'm tailgating your ass. Pure and simple.

It's just that I don't focus on anything else.

From one exit above the Mass. Pike on I-95 to ( Read more... )

( The Chickens are coming and I just can't pretend... )

I went for a run this morning, it being a nice day and all, why not? Then, someone passed me. Which happens. But it being a nice day and all, I decided to kick things up a notch.

( The notch... )