experiments concerning inner city homesteading... 6 grown up roommates and a baby... a dog whose heart might explode if i let her outside in the next 6 weeks... a dog with an eating disorder... a dog with the figure of a fighter past his prime and a heart of gold... everyone's trying to figure out what Jesus meant... never had much of an attention span for scholastic theology... cold nights means wood gathering days and its getting colder and colder... trying to keep my hood up like they do in Jackson...folk music
crust music
crust-folk music
sewing
books
beds
bedrooms
knives
learning... always learning.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
christ following post hipster anarcho-primitivist crust folks
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once...
once... almost far long enough too much ago that i cant remember it...
this place used to feel like neverland...
and this town was a playground...
and these streets were jungles...
and these buildings... Posted by on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 13:45:00 GMT