I hang out in trees because I have no friends

It’s strange to me now, because I live in a strange place. What’s weird is when you invest time into something without realizing it. I lived in Tucson AZ for 8 years, and it’s there that I was shaped into what I am today. I’m actually scared to think of what I’d be if my family had stayed in Colorado. Anyways, couple days ago I got to hang out with some Tucson bro’s, one of which was Phil (above), and seeing some Tucsonians in California got me thinking.

My time in Tucson is a very special to me, from late night longboarding sessions, to sweaty venues, broken down VW’s, getting lost in the mountains, living on my own for the first time, working 80 hours a week, man camping, all the way to things I can’t even remember/mention. I miss those days. 

So with that said, I’m in a transitionary period. It’s been like 7 months of this “transitionary” stage, but I call it that because I still don’t really have a plan.. but I’m working on that.