70 bucks later and my bike drives beautifully.

I'm sitting at my kitchen counter listening to my eggs boil, and I'm happy.  Chelsey and I moved the last bit of crap out of our old apartment yesterday afternoon, which ended up being exhausting, but I really feel like I'm out of that soul-sucking hell-hole.  I have pictures of everything if my crazy ( Read more... )

Updates!

Yes, it’s been awhile, what can I say?  In the interim, I aged a year - 23 seems really old to me - found an apartment that’s totally wicked; developed a new television obsession; sort-of rekindled things with Tom; and picked up running again.

I know, it’s a lot.

Thus I have opted to post in sections to make it easier to navigate and ( Read more... )