It’s been a long couple of months. I’ve been fucking up left and right. To add to that, I messed up with one of the best in the game. I’m way better than that. I know how to treat a girl. Smh
- The Curious Savage (John Patrick)
Every street in the United States.
All Streets consists of 240 million individual road segments. No other features — no outlines, cities, or types of terrain — are marked, yet canyons and mountains emerge as the roads course around them, and sparser webs of road mark less populated areas.
So my dad went on a retreat this past weekend, so like people did for me when I went on kairos, I wrote him a letter. Because we’re “men” I never really expressed my love for my dad and figured this was the perfect time to let him know how much I appreciate him. It’s not that we don’t love each other, but for some reason we just don’t have that father-son lets go out golfing type of relationship. I def don’t talk to him like I would to my mom. Again, not because I don’t love him or anything, it’s just the way things have been all my life.
So I wrote this long letter communicating my appreciation for him and how it was an honor to be his oldest son n what not. You know, the shit you say that prolly wouldn’t be said face-to-face. Long story short when he got back home we greeted each other and he gave me the best hug I ever got from him. Maybe he was still “kaihigh” but it was def worth saying what I wanted to say. Nonetheless, I love my dad and I’m glad I spoke my word to him.
Don’t be afraid to communicate your emotions to your parents. Never know when it’ll be too late.
I also love blowjobs, man.
PLEASE DON’T IGNORE THESE
people fucking died there