in one month i will be 27. it kind of freaks me out. atleast i have a few amazing friends, a great government job, and healthy hobbies. so, all of that softens the blow a little i suppose ( Read more... )

ever have so much to say, but the prospect of doing so is just exhausting?

ah. life.

if i were a super hero, my power would be to make girls with long hair spontaneously cut it all off. sometimes, i think i already have super-powers ( Read more... )

quite often, i am amazed by the sheer magnitude of possessions i have. it's gets so overwhelming, in fact, that i sometimes spend all day going through a lot of it and purging. i filled up 2 HUGE boxes of clothes to donate to Big Brothers Big Sisters of Nevada (http://www.bbbsn.org/). it feels ( Read more... )

i've realized that i prefer Nintendo and Super Nintendo games to just about anything else in the world. it's a mix of nostalgia, simpler times, & just plain awesomeness. i think i'll just use my PS3 as a blu-ray player ( Read more... )

i bought a schwinn tourist flat-bar roadbike the other day, and i'm in love with it. i rode 12.3 miles last night and i probably could've gone more, but i didn't want to over exert myself. one of the best feelings in the world is riding a bike with the night air against your face while listening to 'explosions in the sky' as your soundtrack ( Read more... )

Carrie and Big don't have a wedding. Charolette has a baby. Steve cheats on Miranda & they break up, then get back together. Samantha and her hollywood actor boyfriend Smith break up. and there's some on-screen penis action ( Read more... )

i got offered a job as a Fight Promoter today. i might just take it.

ps. i've found the girl i'm going to marry. not even kidding.

there's no better sign that you need to expand your circle of friends than suddenly realizing all of them are creeps. seriously, they've all done the utmost shitty things to each other, behind backs, in plain sight, with flagrant disregard. don't get me wrong, i'm no angel. but wow, my friends make me look like an amateur ( Read more... )

I don't know why the majority of people at my gym confuse "sparring" with "go 100% like it's a fucking championship fight". Even after our trainer yells to them "lighter lighter!" although in his broken enlish, it sounds like "righter, righter ( Read more... )