The last few weeks have been marked by wild temperature swings. One day it's 65 and sunny, the next it's 17 and snowing. I find it tough to deal with, both sleep schedule-wise and with my jogging regimen. Every time I'm outside, it's either the first glimpse of spring, or a snowstorm. Mother nature can be a real tease ( Read more... )

I've often read about how being warm in the winter leads to feelings of goodness and general wellbeing ( Read more... )

I woke up before sunrise this morning to jog. Even though it's 22 degree middle-of-fucking-february weather outside, I figure I'm just enough of a stubborn sonofabitch to do it anyway, in shorts no less. Up here, frostbite is a sign of manhood ( Read more... )

I sort of have this crush on a friend of my buddy's ( Read more... )

I've been needing to write for so long. Not so much for hindsight's purposes, but for my own sake. I dont know if im in any condition to do so, but i figure "what the fuck, i'll do like i always do," and in fact, i'll probably carry on as much ( Read more... )

I've come to realize that the testosterone-fueled lyrics of rap artists are mostly at odds with music that they actually produce.

Id est:

I just can't keep a straight face whenever I hear Young Jeezy.

I'm just now coming to terms with the fact that I live in the ghetto ( Read more... )

I found out today that my friend nick killed himself a few nights ago. I didn't believe it when I heard it from his roommate, so I checked the Columbus pd website for myself ( Read more... )

sixth street.
hotel party.
scotch.
strippers.

summer seems promising.

I just finished up finals, and now I've got three hours to catch my flight ( Read more... )