Music

I can't imagine what my life would be like without it. If it didn't exist, Who would I be? So much of what I do involves music. I drive with it, work with it, work out with it, chill with it, party with it, sleep with it, walk with it, and make my own. It complements so much of what I do throughout the day, I wonder if I would do half of the things that I do if I was without it. Anyways... This one's for soul food:

Peace

coco

When I ride into the sunset, this is my horse...

The sun is my compass, the sharks are my bandidos, a good swell is my oasis...

If it is God's will, I'll return.

"This little light of mine..."

I'm gonna let it shine"

"I hope you're ready for the passion!"

Kenneth J. Dinkins, has been my rock throughout college. I owe my sanity to this man. Kenneth is a sterling example of an accomplished man. He has risen above his expectations, and continues to do so with his well rounded skill sets and outgoing personality. He is also the kind of friend who can walk in my house, grab a beer, and plop on the couch before he says, "wuzup man?" If you don't think that's something, well it IS! Some of my best memories are from the summer of 07, when we were roommates barely getting by, but living life to the fullest. Our daily routine consisted of sleeping in, working out, donating plasma, buying cheep beer and groceries, and sitting out on the deck with a fire and a couple of cigars. We were so poor monetarily, but very rich in spirit.
I look up to, depend on, and love this man!
If you ever see Kenneth, tip your hat to him. It's the least you could do.

If you don't have a hat, slap him on the butt cheek and tell him, "good game!"

Peace and Love

Coco

I recomend you quit being such a....

I want to put Ross Jones on a pedestal for a minute. I have been all over the map with this guy. Many highs, many lows, and through it all we are still bros! He's a huge tool, but you can't help but love this guy. One time I bought a street longboard and decided to grab on to Ross's motorcycle while he drove me around on it going about 30-35 mph. When I let go I tried to make a 90 degree turn and hit a puddle. I then proceeded to hydroplane all the way to the next dry spot of concrete, and finally to an immediate halt, the board that is... I went flying shirtless and helmetless (cause I'm cool like that) and slid on the asphalt and rolled a few times. Thats when Ross said, "Whooooohohohohohoho duuuuuuude!!!! Oh....... dude...... dude, are you ok?"

I have never had a friend who is more sincere, reliable, and true than this guy. He doesn't give himself enough credit, but Ross is one of the greatest people I know, and I am proud of all the memories I have with him.

Go find this guy and befriend him, you won't be sorry.

Peace and Love,

Corey

Corey Jones

what a good day this was.

When this photo was taken, I had been playing soccer with a couple of dozen Grenadian kids. The times when you can forget about work, rent, bills, school, all the baggage, and all the missing pieces in life, are the times that I make it worth it. Celebrate life! Go play soccer in Grenada!

This is what I miss...