Epic battles won playing hookie from work in my bed.
“Coyotes have the gift of seldom being seen; they keep to the edge of vision and beyond, loping in and out of cover on the plains and highlands. And at night, when the whole world belongs to them, they parley at the river with the dogs, their higher, sharper voices full of authority and rebuke. They are an old council of clowns, and they are listened to.” (Taken with instagram)
After…
The seas have dried out
The trains have come to a shrieking holt
The hounds of the abyss cease to howl
The prisons have closed their doors
The pigs have no one to arrest except themselves
The drugs no longer have an effect
When it’s all over
All I’ll remember is you
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| — | Henry Rollins |
In my head.
The best place to ride is in the bed of a pick-up.
Learning to cross barbed wire fences with ease is high on my list of accomplishments.
The smell of 2-stoke exhaust gets me off.
I think I might get super powers from thunderstorms, but I haven’t quite figured them out yet.
I wear high heels from 9 to 5 and I don’t hate it.
I have no idea what one of my tattoos mean.
Blonde strippers are my weakness.
I’d have went in to the military if they allowed women to be snipers.
I miss my Harley on summer mornings.
My concealed carry gun is a pink Taurus .380. Yes, I said pink. So is the holster.
Pretty sure the coyote is my spirit animal.
I stole my mother’s car when I was 14 to go see a boy. 10 years, 2 kids, and a divorce later, I find myself sitting next to him in the same cabin we spent our first night. He has saved me in more ways then he’ll ever know.
I hope I never grow up.
I always tell the girls, never take it seriously. If you never take it seriously, you never get hurt. If you never get hurt, you always have fun, and if you ever get lonely, you just go to the record store and visit your friends.
Taken with instagram
Immature people falling in love destroy each other’s freedom, create a bondage, make a prison. Mature persons in love help each other to be free; they help each other to destroy all sorts of bondages. And when love flows with freedom there is beauty. When love flows with dependence there is ugliness.
A mature person does not fall in love, he or she rises in love. Only immature people fall; they stumble and fall down in love. Somehow they were managing and standing. Now they cannot manage and they cannot stand. They were always ready to fall on the ground and to creep. They don’t have the backbone, the spine; they don’t have the integrity to stand alone.
A mature person has the integrity to stand alone. And when a mature person gives love, he or she gives without any strings attached to it. When two mature persons are in love, one of the great paradoxes of life happens, one of the most beautiful phenomena: they are together and yet tremendously alone. They are together so much that they are almost one. Two mature persons in love help each other to become more free. There is no politics involved, no diplomacy, no effort to dominate. Only freedom and love.
A mature person does not fall in love, he or she rises in love. Only immature people fall; they stumble and fall down in love. Somehow they were managing and standing. Now they cannot manage and they cannot stand. They were always ready to fall on the ground and to creep. They don’t have the backbone, the spine; they don’t have the integrity to stand alone.
A mature person has the integrity to stand alone. And when a mature person gives love, he or she gives without any strings attached to it. When two mature persons are in love, one of the great paradoxes of life happens, one of the most beautiful phenomena: they are together and yet tremendously alone. They are together so much that they are almost one. Two mature persons in love help each other to become more free. There is no politics involved, no diplomacy, no effort to dominate. Only freedom and love.
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