The last 4 movies I’ve watched I got bored with and turned off halfway through. I have about 18,000 thoughts going through my head on any given day. I guess I’m actually a bit stressed about moving, although I generally don’t think about being stressed, life is generally pretty fuckin’ awesome. I’m trying balance my last 24 days in Colorado between getting shit done and hanging out with as many of these awesome people as possible and getting the most out of this town as I’m going to miss it terribly. I’m stoked to move on though and get to NY and start some shit there. I just hope their ok with me not wearing girl jeans.
Here’s a random picture of me standing over a road flare we lit in my backyard. -party
