Everyday i feel like i am frantically crawling my way up to the surface. Every day i tell myself to not be a wuss. To get out of bed, that it won’t be so bad, that i could maybe cheer myself up with a really good sammich. Which you know is my ultimate goal. If [...]
Archive > August 2009
Those days.
Today is one of those days where i feel like the world is going about its business and i am not part of it. Cars driving by on their way to this place and that, people walking with purpose. And here i am wandering around..with nothing to do, I’m tired of this. I like being [...]
I love plaid.
So i know these pretty cool people out in the…uh yeah middle of fucking no where. It’s so top secret i can’t tell you but no one knows where Colorado is anyways. Most of their time is spent being kept in Area 41, not to be confused with area 51. Area 41 is dedicated to [...]
PBR is the new gold standard.
I’m struggling for something interesting to write about. I guess i should start with my unrequited love affair for beer and move on to less pleasant topics. or maybe i should start with the horrible things like ripping off a band aid and then move onto to beer. oh and PS Henry is my fridge. [...]
Things we say and do.
I haul my ass out of bed in the morning, i find clean clothes, i forage in the fridge for something more than just condiments and crackers because hey you know that’s all that’s in my fridge these days, Whatever. Then i hop on my hog and do the daily 11 to 13 miles and [...]
This ones called.
I’m leeaaaving on a jet plane! i don’t know when i’ll be back again, Just kidding. Back to the grindstone. Eatting whoopie pies, it’s a hard life ya know?
Diatribes.
I usually have a word floating around my head through out the day and i some how aim to incorporate it into the daily conversation at any given time. Todays is diatribe. The word strikes me as weird…it’s meaning not fitting with the actual word it self. Onwards and upwards. ALSO i am reading a [...]
