when in reality you are not lost at the fork, but an adventure we will ride out forever.

it's the squirrel with too many nuts it can't carry them all complex..

when all you really need sometimes is a back brace - to hold you up and organize your nuts.

just a few things that aren't mine..mostly

...to see the moments that define a place.
-claire

'there's nothing in there but lost dreams'
-christina

just act like a balloon that someone let go.
-john

"I saw a Lamborghini with a unicorn in the passenger seat tonight, that's fucked up.."
-stranger

You can't half ass being ridiculous...otherwise you're just being ridiculous.

Superman can't tell everyone about his powers.
-dad

~what's better for a squirrel - the perfect tree for it to make a home, or a huge pile of nuts?

Never sip before I say anything -
-andrew

who am i to ask questions of the unknown and different?
is it a responsibility to know, or the lack there of knowing that places you in a category of normal and allows you to rest easy?
at the heart, or foundation of each specific or general question is a judgment.. would you say otherwise?
this judgment is typically unintentionally evil - just the root.

now where do you lie in the spectrum of such unknowing? what questions are being asked about you?

is it fair?

my mind is at such a level of peace and power that i can't even get a brain freeze no matter how fast i drink.

the mac to my cheese.

I look up to the stars in the sky,
and it reminds me of, you and I.

Of the night we spent,
cold and bundled up, sleeping in a tent.

You for me, special and rare,
I didn't know it then, but love was in the air.

A trip so easy, simple and true,
this could have been a breaking point that I never knew.

Instead it was moments by the hour,
a relationship began blossoming like a sunflower.

I climbed the mountain looking in caves,
I am proud of us, for being so brave.

We were taking a chance, laying it all out on the line,
not for one second did I fear you wouldn't be mine.

A night under the stars with laughs and smiles,
a moment forever ingrained in my mind, that runs on for miles.

Sitting by the fire hand in hand,
that moment was ours, as if we ruled all the land.

A star filled sky, laughs and love,
a perfect fit, as a hand in a glove.

You are for me, and I for you,
Christina Anne, I simply love you.

There is only one.
One perfect
example,
leading,
following,
modled relationship that I aspire to be..
My parents.

The two of them..
Each individualistic in their own.
A component of puzzle pieces from two separate puzzles
they fit together
predestined to be.

For myself,
this is my goal.
If I can shoot for the stars,
paint thee most clearest picture of my hopes and dreams
of the best life for myself..
This is it-
nothing more,
no less..
This is what I want for me.

I was taught never to judge,
never to compare for we are each our own.
Not to want another's position
place
or life.
Be proud of who I am..
Where I've come from.

I've come from you.
From the two of you.
My parents.
The best,
absolute best of who I am,
who I've become.
Who I've made my self to be.
This life I've paved before myself of complete,
utter happiness.
A smile from ear to ear at each moment of the day.
This is my gift from you.

The place I currently sit,
with a happy-full relationship and life I'm proud of,
I can only thank you two.
I compare who I am,
who she is,
and what we are,
to the two of you.

That is all I know
and exactly what I want for me,
for my life.
To have what you have..

This ever lasting LOVE.

You mean the world to me...
Happy Anniversary.