Tag Archives: dreams

When You Get Caught Between A Rock and New York City.

I failed. I didn’t try hard enough. I let everyone down. I let myself down. I’m here by accident. I didn’t mean to come back. My job and apartment fell through while I was home, so since I had nothing to … Continue reading

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Luck of The Write.

It took me forever to recognize my purpose in life. Once I finally realized it, it took me even longer to make the first step in the right direction. The actual journey to pursuing my dreams started in November of … Continue reading

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Write or Die.

While shopping in SoHo with my buddy JR from LA last week, I came across the perfect winter coat at Brooklyn Industries. Not only that, but we met a really nice employee by the name of Tiffany. JR informed her … Continue reading

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The Beautiful Struggle.

::From as far back as I can remember, I lived to write. On September 18, 2012 I moved from San Francisco to New York in hopes that I could write to LIVE. Please join me in my mis/adventures as I … Continue reading

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Long Live Life.

Since moving to New York about a week ago the most popular question I’ve been asked is, “How is it?” So I tell them what I told the person before, and will tell the person after, “It’s like I’m on … Continue reading

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Mediocrity Killed the Cat – Throwback Thursday Post 01.19.2011

I’m not scared of heights, I want to go skydiving in September. I’m not scared of dogs, I used to kiss my(ex’s) pitbull on the forehead. I’m not scared of thunderstorms either, I love dancing in the rain. And although … Continue reading

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Dear Diary 2/9/2011 – Throwback Thursday 02.13.11

I find myself writing all the time nowadays. No, I mean ALL THE TIME. I’m writing this right now from my retarded iPhone screen wincing everytime I fuck up and have to go back and correct a word which is … Continue reading

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