thecowboy

yesterday, corked bs 540..yellow pancakes and pure maple sticky on my pants..i still eat so much sushi..the sun sets still so inspiring..the love still stings and smiles and fleeting far into the jagged horizons..i still dont eat bacon or pork for fear of fat pigs..i still shoot my pistols once a week at cans and bottles..i still dream of perfect waves and deep down powder days..i still have my tent ready for the spring..im going to moab this weekend..i will bring big blunts..i will bring you..we will laugh along the campfires crackle..and wait for the sun to rise colorful and coffee filled..