8.30.2012

083012

It's burrito time
Cleaning the house time as well
Got to get 'er done

082912

I got drunk at work
Try this if you haven't yet
It makes it better

082812

It begins again
At least the week will be short
The days follow suit

082712

Hiking in Squamish
With a whole pack of my friends
An amazing day

082612

Park Park and then Church
And then I'm off to the 'burbs
My aching liver

082512

My three day weekend
Is packed full of adventure
But first, off to church

082412

How I remember
Making love on a Sunday
On the fresh cut grass

082312

And that's me, that's me
The boy with the broken Halo
Devil won't let me be

8.23.2012

082212

Work, women, and booze
These are the things that drive me
I shouldn't complain

082112

Summer's ending soon
We have to pack in the fun
One metric fuck-ton

082012

Oh Monday Monday
You're so very good to me
Her name is Claire Jones

8.19.2012

081912

Going on a date
With the tall and lovely Claire
Miss Jones from England

081812

I guess this is it
Weekends never long enough
I will make do though

081712

Start off on Wreck Beach
Then move to my patio
Park drinks and tattoos

081612

It's finally here
The best part of the Summer
The end of the week

081512

A horizon looms
Glorious new beginnings
There is beauty here

081412

3 back to back shifts
at 16 hours a piece
What am I doing?

081312

A heat wave arrives
A city awash in sun
Blazing blinding light

8.12.2012

081212

I am beat to shit
Hurled my body down a hill
Near on four hours

081112

Who woulda thunk it?
Well over four hundred feet
Epic slip and slide

081012

Amazing bike ride
All over the whole city
with Steph and Ryan

080912

Oh, thank the Maker
It is finally Friday
Epic weekend planned

080812

Back to back sixteens
Equals no sleep for this kid
I am burning out

080712

Tuesday, what's to say
It comes and goes as it may
Cyclical, timeless

080612

What's this? A day off
Sleeping in followed by Church
We're here way to much

080512

Here we are again
Pound out brunch for the masses
And then off to Church

080412

Bruised beaten and sore
We're hungover and filthy
Best party ever

080312

Tonight is the night
One hundred and twenty feet
of slip and slide fun

080212

Twenty four hours
We begin preparations
East Van Slip and Slide

080112

Two day week this week
I think I can handle that
Money is for nought

073112

So, back to the grind
There are big plans ahead though
This summer is mine