Rain falls hard
Washes me away
I feel sick.
I feel sick
Cause in my head I heard you call my name
I’m breaking down
Everything I had will fall apart
Nothing stays the same
im already depressed about tomorrow and its not even tomorrow
Came home to a cold and empty house. Want to fly back to Hawaii so bad right now.
"I just want to hear the words you speak.
When I’m not around, what do you think?
Think I’m hopeless, I think I think too much.
Bruised and broken covered up in blush.”
We arrived in Baltimore on Tuesday evening. We flew to California from Honolulu then drove. California -> Arizona -> New Mexico -> Texas -> Oklahoma -> Missouri -> Ohio -> West Virginia -> Pennsylvania -> Maryland. Took just under a week.
Today is Thanksgiving and I am thankful for the adventure I took with my wife and for the next chapter in our lives here in Baltimore.
Now we just need furniture.
See pictures from the entire trip here.
Sailor Jerry house fly done by Chris Danly at Old Ironside Tattoo at 1033 Smith St in Chinatown, HI.
This tattoo was done in the same room Sailor Jerry tattooed in. Since I moved back here, the space at 1033 Smith Street has been locked up every time I walked by. You could look inside the porthole in the door and see the entire inside was painted black. Chris told me it took 5 coats until the black didn’t show through. The guy who had the space was a complete weirdo piercer dude that did some awful fucking tattoos and pretty much disgraced the space.
Chris used to work at the Amsterdam Tattoo Museum, moved to Hawaii and somehow acquired the space. I’m glad he did because it sounds like he’s planning to give it the respect it deserves.
As someone from Honolulu, this is a culturally significant event in my life for reasons a blog post won’t really capture. I’m stoked this happened before I left home to move back east.
"what does your tattoo mean?"
It means I wanted it so I fucking got it
oh cool entry level ultra pc punk mindsets all over tumblr how exciting