FIGGY AND THE NUGE. chickenbone nowison. Keep in mind figs does tre a 5 flat 5 flat 5. So shut the fuck up
I was also at home for hours before I went into my room and noticed.
Can’t sleep. I hate being distracted by things I have little control over. I figured that i’d be able to get my head together after everything that happened. Wrong. It’s hard to get all my thoughts out as I lay here and try to think about how I could express this. I want to describe it as the feeling when your with somebody you care about and you fall asleep together, and when you wake up it’s feels like there’s no time and being together and breathing is enough. You know, just where everything feels right. I want that. I have since I met her. And I believe in the whole “if you feel a certain way you should do something about it” because I wouldn’t want to regret not even bothering to try. But its a delicate situation. This is also one of the first times where I actually feel as if I want this, and I do for the right reasons. But my friend said something to me which is what’s keeping me up. I was explaining my situation and my friend asked me if I thought she would even date me. And it sucked cause I didn’t have an answer. I wanted to say yes, but there’s a large part of me that believes it wont happen. Going to a school where it’s clear that the number of females heavily outnumbers that of males. And a good majority of said females are attractive, I only care about you. Alright, off to bed.
high-res photoHere’s a peak of the board series I did for Vancouver based Kitsch Skateboards. Keep your eyes peeled for them in shops this spring.
house fire is sick as fuck. wish we got em out in toronto.