In the end, I think we’re all going to heaven. Everyone is waiting for us.

Our inner understanding is hard to live up to. We try, and we can succeed or fail at times. Most of us are about 80% good people, but we can succumb to group pressures.

Religion reminds us of our conscience, the gateway to understanding the nature of being a virtuous person.

B words:

Babes

Beaches

Beer

BBQ

Big Screen TVs

Beards

Blunts

Beardology

Basketball

Blam

My mind plays tricks on me, and the psychological junk that’s often produced in my thoughts is of no real value to my life. Recognizing this helps me. I’ve learned to trust my heart.

The only real protection in this lifetime is being a good person.

Alpine was sweet for the second day in a row - went cruisin’ the softies and, I must say, it was epic! Clear blue skies and the sun in my face, with a cool breeze on the ridge tops to keep me feeling fresh.

Continued.. went up for a third day with Darren and even more epic conditions, since I was with my homie! - Rippin’ with friends and fam all 2011/12 season at Alpine/Homewood/Rose!!

J:

I’m doing what I wanna do in life, cause’ I fuckin’ know.

Homesey:

This is my lucky shirt!

Me:

I’ll always be cool to people who aren’t where I’m from cause’ I wanna go where they’re from and them be cool with me.

European Guy:

(Passed Out)

This is my new scrapbook of ideas, where I can post pictures, articles, and journal entries for my own little world.

Cold desert sand

Erodes through my fingers

Each sharp granule

Comprises old thoughts

Not meant to be forgotten

Or remembered

A jagged rock protrudes from the sea

It has not been devoured

By torrential currents

The weight of oceans

Cannot bear the force

To crush some rocks

But the moon

Is lost to space