Tag: My Life

LIVING MY LIFE LIKE A SONG

As 2015 kicks off, I have one target that has consumed me since January 3, 2012: Australia (and if I’m completely honest, it was even prior to that date, but that was the date of my flight back to the US from my 3 weeks in Australia.) While I was on the flight back to the US, my friend Heather said that I seemed sad, and sad was not even close to describing what I was feeling.

I felt like I was leaving home.

There are places that feel like home the moment you step foot in them and I had never understood that until the moment I landed in Key West circa 2000

MY 2015 MANIFESTO

I can’t tell you how to live your life, I can only tell you how I will live my life.

#1: I don’t guard my time but I will moving forward. The days of saying “YES” to not hurt a friend’s feelings or to feel like I’m still a part of the circle ends. In 2015, I will only do things that inspire me, motivate me, better me, and move forward toward my targets in life.

Fuck Everything & Become a Pirate

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This picture is how I feel about life in general right now.

FUCK EVERYTHING AND BECOME A PIRATE.

That was on the back of a menu at a fabulous bar/restaurant in Bondi in Australia and I for the life of me cannot remember the name of the bar/restaurant but I also took the other photo below there too because 1) the served Sailor Jerry Rum 2) who doesn’t like tequila when they’re getting their festive on and 3) it says Merry Fuckin Christmas.

The only way that message would have been topped was if it had said: Merry Fuckin Christmas Y’all.

Just Like That

It’s been a couple weeks since I last posted that I was packing my car and heading back South and this photo pretty much sums up what I was feeling, thinking, etc. […]