I remember when I was stoned bopping around Savannah, Georgia wearing a luxurious probably unsanitary beard, homemade cutoff shorts, and flip flops preaching the DFTF philosophy. It was a good time. The spiritual leader of an ideal borne from a desire to live an interesting life unaware of its proximity to and borrowed aspects from most every good thing I had read or experienced. Most people who were put on to the DFTF gospel were very much into it. Mostly because it sugg
I am the worst. I know it. I really do. My ADD is on swole. I started this blog project not to long ago and like many of my creative projects it kind of trailed off for reasons that a therapist would probably boil down to a general commitment-phobia. I'd disagree while nodding in agreement on the couch. I think that it comes from a lack of sustainable inspiration. Which is ironic because that is what the blog was started for. This blog is not for me. That's not true.