Saturday, November 29, 2008
Yeh!!
So i guess i will tell you all a lil bit about my life or what my crap writing skills will let me tell you. My life is pretty good i don't have to many complaints i have fun but i have to work hard some times to. I love dogs man they are the best thing to get to know they will always love you. My dream dog is a German Shepperd but we can not have one at this time because i got alot of animals. I worked out at sandstone amphitheater with my father Randy Dernovish he was the coolest guy you would ever meet but i will tell you all about him later. Recently i was luging down a hill on a skateboard and got some wicked road rash on my chest but its all good. Then about a week later today me and my buds were wrestling and my arm got messed up i dont know what is wrong with it but it hurts real bad and does not look right. I had a girlfriend Ashley she was 19 and a good women but i broke up with her after a 10 month thing whatever you want to call it but i put an end to it why im not sure i think i just got burnt out. She kept wanting me to talk and share my problems. im a dude, i dont do that stuff!
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You rock, except the luging down rollercoaster hill. Ahhhh
I just got up at 1:00 pm this afternoon, somebody had me on the phone till 2:30 in the morning, heh, but, yeah I would have been up anyway because I tend to do that, rattle around at all hours in the wee morning if I don't have to work the next day. What's up with that?
But that's way enough about me, I'm glad that you appreciate your life, not all kids do, and I love that you work hard and play hard too, that you understand that there's a balance that has to be achieved in life in order for it to flow smoothly.
You have always been crazy about animals even when you were very small, we'd find you curled up around Tipi a lot with you head laying on her or right next to hers...So sweet.
I look forward to reading you stories, I really wanna see into your head some, heh, yeah I'm a nosy old aunt.
I hope your arm is better this morning, dang it. And stop hurting yourself dude.
Ashley is a sweetie, I love her, but that doesn't mean that you have to stay involved in that way just because I love her, nope. We all have to do what we have to do, that's the way life is meant to be.
lub you bubba,
aunt Lori
And he was honey, he was the damned COOLEST guy anyone would ever meet. 'nuff said.
Hello, Devin. Let me begin by saying that I am a friend of your mother’s and your aunt Lori. They are very special people. And I know that you are a very special too. I grew up in some of the worst chaos possible and coupled with the loss of my father when I was young, this made me a man closed off to the world, a high-class thug without emotions. Now I haven’t much money or “power.” But now I have real power, the power of expression. I have set myself free. True. Most dudes do not share their feelings. But it is a way to set them free (in your own time, of course) They never leave you. Oh no. But they breathe. I suffocated my feelings for over 15 years. But, in time, it is best to let them breathe. Enough of that, we just met. But . . . .
Oh. A memory that your post sparked. When I was 14, I skated down a monster hill and doing fine till I was at the bottom, and some cinders caused me to crash, that right road rash. I lifted up my shirt to see where the blood was coming from, and I saw my left nipple nearly tore completely off. I ran all the way home carrying my board.
I will be checking back in with you, if that’s okay. And trust me, if you’d rather me not, I’d completely understand.
I am honored to know you.
Just saying hey.
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