my dear friend chad R. B.
chad and i use to live in whistler together as teenagers, spending our last pennies on black label supremes and running around town like we owned it.
chad and i now live in new york city together as adults, spending our last pennies on 99cent 24oz cans of coors, and running around town because we are our lost, not because we own the town.
i wish i had a photo of what chad looked like when he were 18, but unfortunately all those photos have been tucked away in a trunk along with our snowboard boots.. so here are some photos i have taken, in the last few months, of what chad looks 7 years later…
an old man with a mind and soul for writing.
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May 25th, 2009 at 1:49 am
tell that fag to gain some weight. now. or else i’m going to the have to tell the chicks at dockers that he’s been wasting everything they gave him.
July 3rd, 2009 at 10:23 pm
xo. on both accounts.