Saturday, January 29, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Its like space camp...
You may not be fit to be an astronaught in 20 years, but at least you can stomach the ride -
Siner on volunteering at hospitals in reference to my next adventure.
I'll comment went thoughts become actions.
Monday, January 24, 2011
TPS Reports
Monday, January 3, 2011
"As Cool As The Other Side of the Pillow"
That's Derek. He's holding a gun. It has live ammunition in its chamber. Do I need a reminder as to how scared we were to be in proximity of such an occurrence? No, probably not. But some day, if a tragedy would occur wherein I lose all memory and common sense - I would like such a reminder.
For that reason alone, I'll keep 'this' whole thing going.
Plus, I've found my voice again. The same recipe: internal conflict, a good amount of sarcasm, lots of 80's music, an addiction to progress, self affirmations, attempts at 'seizing the day' - same old, same old.
But now, there's a new mission. And it's going to be like being around Derek with a gun. It's going to be scary in its unpredictability, and will take a good amount of focus to walk away unscathed.
The Cellar
Most explanation of the weekend would end up defaming one individual or another, but we all walked away with a shit-eating grin that we couldn't shake.
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