"I exist, that is all, and I find it nauseating."
Jean-Paul Sartre (via alienism)(Source: uuvoe, via kristenizer)
My favorite person in the world ladies and gents. Mr. James J. Kendall, muh grandad.
A veteran and unofficial ex-bar fighter. A man full of coffee and stories of yester year. He always tells me the truth and has absolutely no filter on the things he says, but we all need that at some point in our lives, don’t we? We all need the ability to give no fucks. He is a constant reminder of what the best in people looks like after you decide the worst in people aren’t the qualities you want to posses anymore. He shows my everyday that it’s okay to make a few mistakes, because something better might come out of them…..and that’s a risk worth taking.
He is a man that inspires me to be the best version if myself, and I will never stop being thankful for that.
Toes in the water, ass in the sand, not a worry in the world, cold beer in my hand, life is good today
