jeremiah47

I learned a few things today:

1) I'm out of shape
2) I suck at soccer

That's all

So here I am browsing the fine, fine ladies on SG while feeling pretty complacent. Here's today's top 3...

I'm thinking of someone, but am keeping it a secret. I mean if I were any more clandestine about this I'd put the CIA to shame. Now there's something to be proud of, but unlikely to happen. Damn you CIA!

Wishing the laundry fairy would pay...
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My back hurts. Some of the time I want to die. Probably should call the chiropractor

You know the best part about helping someone tear up an old deck... I mean besides the free burgers & beer?

It's the opportunity to step on rusty nails! Twice!

No need to rush off for a tetanus shot, but enough to question why shoes don't have sturdier soles.

I never update this thing in a timely fashion. I suppose being blinded... no mesmerized by all the eye candy on here is to blame. Well that's a reasonable excuse no?

I always tell myself I'll keep this a regular thing, but fall short of the goal. Beleive me it's not from lack of desire.

Hooray for Gingers! Where would the world be without them?

Finally back home.

Spent the last 3 days kickin it in Montreal.

Beautiful city with beautiful women.

I never liked writing essays. In a way a blog is like an essasy. They've got words, punctuation, and even a tidbit of information. This could be one of those, but likely it will lack substance. So sorry in advance.

It's been 9 whole months since I set free some words one here. Honestly I forget. I'd like to make this a regular thing. Not...
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I just realized that it's been an obscenely long time since I've made some sort of rambling. Keep in mind it's not a lack of want, but more so a lack of time. Work has been bending me over the table lately. Sadly not in the good way.

On the plus side I've been to/watched more hockey than is probably healthy for me. Can a...
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I am rather proud of myself lately. Getting plenty of sleep, actually getting out of bed when the alarm goes off and spending the whole day without turning into a dick. Could it be the coffee? Perhaps.

Maybe it could just be my lack of desire in putting away my clean laundry.