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Born and raised in Newport RI. I enjoy being a glassblower on my better days and it makes me want to pull my hair out on the others. I've kinda been floating place to place for awhile now. I have a tendency to get in over my head. I tred water as long as a I possibly can and then have to bail, but hey at least I have some great stories, though I never tell them. I never finish what I start. My friends know that I would lay down in traffic for them or give them a kidney but that I'm gonna blow them off 90 percent of the time and never return their calls. I'm a flake with good intensions. I'm honest at all the wrong times. I wear my baggage around my neck and my heart on my sleeve. One is fading with time but not the one I want. I miss the Pacific, the Gulf, plam trees, mountains, living out of my car, sleeping on the beach, all the different accents, all the towns and all the random events. And my Irish love with blueish-green eyes... or were they greenish-blue. I'm afraid of the day when all my momories of him are too blured to be sure of and crave it at the same time. I love that I have so much to miss because that means I've loved so much of what I've done and have done so much. There's always more to come and I look forward to missing that too one day.