July 2011
13 posts
no excuses
i am a very hard working person… in high school sports, i was always the first one on the field, the first one to the line, push push push. one of those “you can beat me, but i’m going to make you suffer to do it”. it was an internal thing; sort of like “if you’re not first your last”. once i got into college athletics, i would pick someone who i knew was...
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so it’s been ages and ages since i’ve posted anything on here, and i am finally sitting down to sort through my last month since i moved to the big old scary city.
i have alot to say, i just don’t have a lot of time to say it.
where oh where is the time going, and how does it always manage to fly by so quickly?
