Sun’s gonna rise.

“Missing you comes in waves. Tonight I’m drowning.”

Red-eye to Boston. Knot in my stomach.

I’m tired of loss

Papa, you’re a legend. Rest well.

Roughly eight pounds…
@meraki_love @erinoutdoors @traceface129

New coffee table goodness.

God dammit I miss you.

This is what a free, large, $25 value, 5 topping lunch looks like.

#kyledoeskaraoke cousins…