#younglife

Wassup gang, Hey family ! Yas 👏🏽 a New video is finally here ! Go run that sht up

Ever loved someone so much you couldn’t admit it to yourself. Never wait until it’s too late....

I got to visit Crooked Creek this week while my YL Club was there.

okay so it was 2 AM and me and my friend decided to jump a fence to get into a local neighborhood pool, like two hours later this lady called the cops and she said “i already called the cops on you guys so be prepared” and then we decided to run because they were coming but then that same lady told us where to go so the cops wouldn’t find us, and we were confused af.

We took a new team picture for YoungLife on Monday. My former team was dissolved and we joined together with three new leaders to form the Greeley West HS.

I’d be alluring dust and shadow Of a yellow light, dark yellow desiccating over A dingy alley of long lost winters. Dust and dark and deep brown tobacco We’ve stuffed up in young bloods In tender glory A memoir of nowhereness Borderline disorders Myths, folklores and pedestrians running down street In despair Dark and darker we go Predestined future following after us in darkness and incandescent city lights A bottle of beer broken to nth parallel universes Chilled and boiling beer we’ve gulped off yesternight. A brook of people behind us questioning ‘why’ We’ve got to go We’ve got to go to that vanishing point of deeming Point of view There where of we’ve known nothing but a child sinking into our Obstinate intuitions, dark in midnight Drenched in blood, drunk with snow and crushed marijuana Had we ever known? Had we ever known that seeming little blastula two weeks old Would cling up to us shivering, trembling of unprotected kisses Dauntless love and expired contraceptives and love marks blue And everything that smelt beyond snow and dust. ~beyond snow and dust

We are the weirdos, mister.