
I can't stand Las Vegas... I truly hate this piece of shit town....
anyhow, Had a truly amazing time in Cali. with my family. They are way to kind to this nasty old pirate for sure... They are amazing people and deserve the very best. On Saturday we headed down to Santa Cruz and enjoyed a day at the beach and the shop's of Downtown Santa Cruz.


-------> LINK OF DOOM (to pic's) <---------
here is a link to one of the best (one of many) moment's of the show.
Sunday, I enjoyed a pretty quiet day walking around and soaking in San Francisco, my cousin meeting me and hanging out with me till it was time for me to fly home.
Then... the sad flight back to Desert Prison Hell.
which bring's us here...
back to boredom.
back to boredom.
Naw, just yanking your chain. I am going to see The Vandal's at the end of the month and hopefully we (Gabriel and I) will be seeing The Aquabat's, Reel Big Fish and Goldfinger.
other then that, the day's go by and are mostly sad and boring. Once in a while thing's are not so glum but hell if you read this blog, by now you have realized that even when I am happy I am still a whiny prick. Yeah I still miss my ex-girlfriend, yeah I am super lonely these day's but I am alive right? I will eventually find someone to love me and put up with my shit ;)
Love Captain PirateFace.
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one last jump in the ocean.
i didn't want to drown.
i didn't want to be out here
i didn't want to be out here
all alone
again.
The dark rising water will overtake me.
but i am breathing.
The dark rising water will overtake me.
but i am breathing.
my heart beats buried within my chest.
faint.
but i am living.
My strength and grief will become an island.
Where my rainstorm's will be solitary...
faint.
but i am living.
My strength and grief will become an island.
Where my rainstorm's will be solitary...
but with a comfort that i can still at least enjoy the rain.
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i guess you deserve the right to be rid of me.
and i have the right to one day try and love again...
and still miss you once in a while.
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