Spare Change

Free, unbridled living.

Not existing,

but placing yourself among the

truly living.

Summer just happened,

this is what it should be all the time.

Intensely beautiful places

with water,

climbing things,

finding things,

snaking through trails

in 90-degree heat.

Swinging and see-sawing.

Chilling in your

car with the a/c full blast

with three of your friends.

Without shirts,

because it's really fucking hot out.

Laughing,

and metaphorical boners,

due to dungaree bunching,

and great drives

with loud (cheesy) music

and ice cream.

And more laughing.

And then giggling.

And more laughing.

I think this is it.

This is the good stuff,

the stuff that makes

up the best times of our lives.

And that was only the evening.

I had a picnic and played frisbee

and had fun

this morning with two amazing people.

Two fantastic people.

And an evening full of rad people.

My life is full of awesome people.

I'm glad.

I'm glad that for tonight,

at the very least,

we were living.

Intensely.

And rawly,

and awesomely.