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Scott Carnahan

Scott Carnahan

Fear of a false start, waiting on the clouds to part.

Another texting scam — being hunted by the tax man. Do you want to scram? I’ve got a plan…

Apr 22

Fear of a false start,
waiting on the clouds to part.

Apr 22

Scott Carnahan

Time calls for the legend.

Hats off, glimmer in the eye — I’ll think of you when I look to the sky. It's true; legends never die. For your memory, I’ll always try…

Apr 21

Time calls for the legend.

Apr 21

Scott Carnahan

They say I’m a vandal, too hard to handle.

But from the start, you had your hands on my heart.

Apr 20

They say I’m a vandal,
too hard to handle.

Apr 20

Scott Carnahan

I’m shocked as you — the night really flew.

Let’s crack another and make fun of each other. It’s our jokes that make us brothers.

Apr 19

I’m shocked as you —
the night really flew.

Apr 19

Scott Carnahan

Big apple pie high in a psychobabble sky.

Bustle on with your city cries — I’ll take my dirty Levi’s and self ostracize. Better off being dirt-streetwise than wrapped in urban…

Apr 18

Big apple pie
high in a psychobabble sky.

Apr 18

Scott Carnahan

Livin’ is fun in the Texas sun.

Out on the crusade, evildoers, we will dissuade. While we stand guard, you will not invade. Then we’ll rest in the shade.

Apr 17

Livin’ is fun
in the Texas sun.

Apr 17

Scott Carnahan

Suckin’ on nicotine salts throwing back German malts — trying to cure the illness of the asphalt…

Give me trees of Yucca out where I can chuckle — the only way to process the struggle. My brain is just another thing to juggle.

Apr 16

Suckin’ on nicotine salts
throwing back German malts —
trying to cure the illness of the asphalt…

Apr 16

Scott Carnahan

It was one hell of a ride, even on the backslide.

Feeling the crush, a titillating rush. The unstoppable blush; a wild gold rush.

Apr 15

It was one hell of a ride,
even on the backslide.

Apr 15

Scott Carnahan

So afraid to fail that you won’t set sail.

Get out of your head, pick up the needle & thread. Cut the shit — bonehead, carry no regrets to your deathbed. Stop gathering rust outside…

Apr 14

So afraid to fail
that you won’t set sail.

Apr 14

Scott Carnahan

Slip loose your noose and vamoose.

It is time you outgrew those lonely nights with takeout and vintage kung fu. Stop focusing on the getting through; Man, you’re quickly…

Apr 13

Slip loose
your noose
and vamoose.

Apr 13

Scott Carnahan

Scott Carnahan

Cameras by trade, writer by plight. A story obsessed thunderstorm junkie armed with a journal - fueled with music. | Los Angeles, CA ⛈🏜🏔✨ scottjcarnahan.com

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