victoria...

we're at the bar, and i realize i need smokes and gum, so i go up to the guy at the door all "hey man, you know where the closest store is at?" and he's like "ryan?" and i'm like "uh, yeah..." and he's like "it's mike," and i'm like "mike?" and he's like "mike wren," and i'm like "holy shit!" this dude grew up on the same street as us, and we were super good friends when we were little kids. we used to play transformers, he-man, star wars, and gi joe together. run around, play tag, ride bikes, all that good shit. i hadn't seen the dude in like ten or fifteen years. crazy.




a message from mike to my little bro colin on the eve of his wedding.