I just wanted to put out there, to whoever might be still listening or reading, that I'm having the time of my life.  It's not an extremely eventful life, nor am I getting a lot of stories (let alone stories that could pass for good, much to the chagrin of my friends), but I am in the best place I have ever been.

Let's get things rolling ( Read more... )

Hey Aaron, Feel like making your life completely unlike anything you've ever known?  Again?  Well, my friend - just keep doing what you're doing ( Read more... )

As if just to prove that you obtain different responses from the same stimulus as you age, I watched The Core with my roommate Garen and his friend Ian tonight (it was his xmas present), and it seemed a totally different movie from when I saw it in high school.  I mean, it had the same "what if we could" kind of humor...more than before, if ( Read more... )

Apart from a new-type Girlfriend, this month has seen a couple other events/changes/goings on.

As I put it to my brother's friends: Get a girlfriend, clean the bathroom, grow my hair out, you know how it goes.

Also, though, new roommate. Kevin the Wonder Wacker is moving the ef out back to petaluma, his town of birth. From there, his plans are ( Read more... )

Standing behind the bar, arms crossed, watching Garen show Tub Girl to a group of sequin vested birthday boys on one of their iPhones ( Read more... )

Personal things in a hot sec. But first, to business. Bah ( Read more... )

Photo set from the bartending competition in which I got duped out of winning. But a killer time nonetheless.

Crazy past few days...again.  This weekend....whirlweekend ( Read more... )

Cafeteria lady: So, you been good this weekend?
Frat boy: No! Me and my girlfriend got totally shit-faced!
Cafeteria lady: 'My girlfriend and I.'
Frat boy: What?
Cafeteria lady: 'My girlfriend and I got totally shit-faced.'
Frat boy: Whoa! You have a girlfriend?! Hardcore!

--NYU

Girl: I'll have a dozen bagels.
Bagel guy: I can't pass up on this opportunity ( Read more... )

I think, craziest first three days of any week of my San Francisco life. In 3 parts.

Awoke. School in the morning. Coffee, chem lab. All's well. On break from lab, I get a call from my boss at Bar Drake.
"There's a bartending competition tonight at 9:30. You in?"'
"umm...what does....what will I... yes."
Svedka Vodka put on this thing and ( Read more... )