Uhmm. When I was a junior in high school me a me a group of friends went on a camping trip to mustang island state park, on the beach down in the gulf coast. It’s nothing special at all, we laughed, drank, got high, told more jokes, sang songs. It just felt so perfect to be in those moments with those people, whom still hold a dear place in my heart, hearing the tide roll in and out, the stars in the sky unencumbered by the lights of the city letting you know that beauty and peace is so much closer than people imagine. Breathing in the oceans salty allure, getting too drunk and jumping in the freezing gulf with all of my clothes on. Skim boarding under the moonlight. And so much more that made it for me very influential on the way I saw life. It was fucking perfect dude. Idk why that stands out so much. It was a great feeling in my life, we were free.
nicoleslaw91: Thank you so much for helping me pick out Kaleb's present! He loved it!
Fuck yeah. Anytime dude. I’m glad he appreciated it. :)
I wish I could go back to Maine. It was an experience man. Like one of those brief moments in life that you learn so much from.