work that workout
I’m at the gym. Right now, I’m at the gym. As I type this, I’m on the elliptcal. It isn’t easy to type when your fingers are bobbing up and down. You know what’s great at the gym? Music is great. Just like every other thing I do and write about, a good playlist can really drive you to power on through and pass the time. I put my iPhone on shuffle and pressed skip a few times. These were the ones...
Pocketsful of Sand
Last Night was about friends, and friends of friends. It was about a plan, then about a few fails, then became about improvization. Last night was about a single guitar, surrounded by a group, in between the shore of gentle waves and the jumpy bonfire. It started with four cars cruising the highway, lead by a Jeep crowned with an Ice Chest. It ended with kicked off flipflops, pocketsful of sand,...
blue jeans & trampolines
oh pop songs. here we are again. one or two of you have slipped through the cracks in my wall & gotten stuck in my head. Like Boom -Vita Chambers Dance With Me -Shane Harper Love, Save The Empty -Erin McCarley
ignore this blog
You know those days where you have a headache? And it’s overcast, but not in a cozy way? And you don’t want to talk but you’re tired of being alone? And you communicate in periodic spurts of nonsensical phrases? And you blehhh, mm eee ruh rawrr? And so you rant on Tumblr in an effort to sort it out? poor Tumblr readers. I apologize. please ignore this. This was my week off....
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