Sometimes I think we’re just trying to create superheroes.
Sometimes I think we’re just trying to create superheroes.
Pixel
Pixel Q. refuses to talk about himself. If thou wishest, thou may infer from his blog what thou wishest.
Episode 2 starts off wit Jamal saying, “He’s writing to us, maybe we should write back?” Yes, that is the premise of the show.
Episode 2 starts off wit Jamal saying, “He’s writing to us, maybe we should write back?” Yes, that is the premise of the show. J: “Who are you?” GW: “I don’t remember” J: “Where did you come from?” GW: “I…
“A diverse group of kids in New York gets written messages from the ‘Ghostwriter,’ an enigmatic spiritual entity who communicates by using
“A diverse group of kids in New York gets written messages from the ‘Ghostwriter,’ an enigmatic spiritual entity who communicates by using …found letters and words to provide clues to mysteries for the children to solve. This popular PBS series…
It’s so strange.
It’s so strange. You would think UNC would have shown up for that game, but they were nowhere to be found.
Back in the saddle
So I was going to post a link, but didn’t want to do it on Facebook or Twitter and then I thought: “*sigh* I wish I had a blog or something.” But then I realized: I do! What?? Okay, let’s…
I’m a very important person.
I’m a very important person. Every decision I make is life or death. I always choose life, but it could go either way.
All of the weight machines have weights on them.
All of the weight machines have weights on them. Either people forget to unrack or somebody is doing the mother of all supersets.
I would like to thank everyone that helped me with this article.
I would like to thank everyone that helped me with this article. It has changed so much since it started as a recipe for gazpacho soup.
2014
My god, this is the future. I wish this blog were more useful for past versions of myself that happened to make their way to the future somehow. Get back to my 2010 weight and muscle mass. Finish my dissertation.…
2013 Redux
Things I have accomplished this year: Get into shape, damn it. But like, a pretty bad ass shape. Fail. I blame the girlfriend. And the job market. And anybody who isn’t me. But really, it’s my own fault. I stopped…