I brought Dan back to LAX early this morning. I was so bummed to see him leave to go back to Connecticut. It was awesome to spend an entire week with my best friend again, and just rage like we used to almost every single day when I was back home. I had so much fun with him this week and was really glad he came out here. After this week, I'm continually reminding myself how genuine his friendship is and how important it is to have someone like that in your life to count on. I have nothing but positive things to say about Dan. Love that kid to death. I can't wait to go home in December and hang again.

I'll be back home from December 16th - December 30/31st, P.S.

These are some pictures from yesterday. Chris, Dan, and I went to the Wilcox Property to walk around and see all the doggies playing around up there. Chris and I also decided it would be a good idea to scale the side of the property to get to Hendry's Beach. At one point, there was a good six foot straight drop of rocks which I thought would be possible to simply walk down. Needless to say, I have some pretty gnarly cuts on the palms of my hands now.


I've been listening to a lot of The Get Up Kids and it makes me miss home a lot. I remember driving with my windows down, driving aimlessly; the cool Fall air swallowing any breath that went through my lips, raising little hairs on my arms while listening to Something to Write Home About. The leaves all changing color, falling off of their branches, covering the street in this multi-colored floor that crackled as my wheels went over top of them. I miss being able to do that. Luckily, the air has been getting much cooler here at night and it is as close as I will get to the chilly Fall air of the East Coast.

My playlist lately has consisted a lot of: Laura Manling, The Get Up Kids, Integrity, Ghostface, Blackbirds, His Hero is Gone, Johnny Flynn, and Oiltanker.


One day at a time, one day at a time..