Deviated Dreams

Forgive me father, for I have sinned, it has been 33 days, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 15 seconds since my last post! Well lets see how can I break 33 days down into something coherent and understandable thing that the average every day reader can relate to? Fuck it, I’m just gonna wing it and pray that you’ll interpret what I’m saying.

In October I flew to Kansas and kicked it with my friend Kenny. He’s probably the most trusted friend I have, he’s always been there for me and I couldn’t ask for anymore than that. We had fun, mainly we picked on his friend Darcy. She was a riot! And yes Kenny she did remind me of a mini-me Vicki. It was nice to get away from the base for a while and have fun, I helped (watched) kenny put a lift kit on his truck, I didn’t get to see it finished but I’m sure that it looks pretty fucking sweet!

After the Kansas trip I found out my little bro (Daniel) was diagnosed with cancer. That threw me for a loop, I’m not sure what desultory force in the universe worked its wronging on my brother, but it shouldn’t of happened. He is too healthy to have problems like that. But… He has been treated, and the cancer has returned to the crestfallen beyond to which it better stay if it knows what’s good for it. And then not more than 2 weeks later my littlest brother (Brian) runs his car off a bridge! He is also ok and doing just fine, if not just a little more sapient from his brush with disaster.

I can’t wait for Thanksgiving, if all goes as planned, I will be able to go home for a few days and spend some time with my family. I’m not looking forward to the drive though. =/

Also I have posted one of my most recent pictures. I’ve been doing a lot of photography lately and I really enjoy the art. The picture below is the tip from a blue erasable marker. =)

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