Browsing Category : not so dirty thirties

No More Soliciting – of anything.

Living in the city is exhausting at times. The urban sprawl that is Southern California constantly has something going on, but it often feels as lonely and desolate as the desert. Only I like the desert more. I wrestle with the desire to leave constantly. Do I really want to spend the rest of my life in the giant sprawling…

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Dirty 30 and The American Dream

I’m back after a brief hiatus. It’s been a crazy few weeks. I went to Las Vegas the weekend before my 30th birthday. It was pretty good times. We were VIP at DJ Alesso at Lights, woke up the next morning and had Dunkin Donuts, went to some pawn shops, went swimming in the lazy river at Mandalay Bay, and…

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