So this is what that switch in the back of the closet does...

Oh God it's raining, and I'm not complaining...

Free drinks for an hour everyday at the hotel bar. I forgot what it felt like to down 3 rum and cokes in that brief time.

Now I just need someone to drunk dial.

-This was supposed to be sent from my phone tuesday night but I missed putting in the thing to send it to.

Been waiting for the night to fall

Go about everyday just waiting for the end

The things a father will do for his kids...

poke me in the eye

Most of the time a fail to see.
I am looking, staring, watching, but I do not process the images.
The images seem to blend into each other, no characteristics to separate them.
It is mundane, prosaic, or just ordinary.
As I begin to examine this lusterless scene, the finer parts come to focus.

Something inside me must actively keep the focus.
Too many intricacies fight for the focus.
Breaking it down and causing blindness.

wife-me-amber

meh, a picture from a few years ago I found on a flash drive sitting in my desk drawer.

yeah

Aged again. Yay me.