six down, six to go...

training for a marathon is both brutal and amazing. the mental transformation i'm experiencing is what fascinates me the most... here are my feet which i'd like to thank for putting-up with me and the past six weeks. i'm half-way there. huzzah!

indeed!

image via le love

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i've decided to be wealthy...

...and it was so.

vivian girls

i might be a bit slow on this one, but i read about the vivian girls in the new york times today. the article sparked my curiosity so i surfed on over to the popular social networking web-site known as myspace. although not a member myself [rIp profile, 2002-2008] i still utilize the 'space to stream music... that's a lot of words to basically come to this point: go to this link and listen to the vivian girls.

http://music.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=music.artistalbums&artistid=1436739&albumid=10778163

p.s. you're welcome lumpy :)

crap

my knees were a bit achy this morning so i decided to skip the bike and take the train... thinking i had singles, when i got to the trax stop i realized i only had $1 bill or a $20 bill... the fare is $2.00 so i was left with only one option... the outcome of which is this:

dammit! eighteen dollars in gold coinage makes for one heavy wallet!

lesson learned: be prepared. and ride the bicycle.

the emerald city...

so i went to seattle at the beginning of july to spend some much needed quality time with some much appreciated quality friends... gerrad finally emailed me some photos [camera battery died and i found myself sans charger] so here they are for your viewing pleasure... but mainly my mom's because she has bought it up a few times.





i had great intentions of posting serveral photos, but then i got super impatient waiting for blogger to upload... hopefully these two will do.

getting older

i talk about the weather and listen to npr all day long.

i. am. awesome.

grosser than just kinda-gross?

so i'm losing a toe nail. it comes with marathon training. this toe nail has been "special" [aka retarded] for 7ish years now... anyway, i thought about taking a picture and posting it but then i thought some of you might find that gross... maybe even real gross. so let's take a poll... who wants a picture and who wants to throw-up now?

thanks, in advance, for your kind attention to this matter.

well said...

sylvia plath:

"and by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. the worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt."

i would hate for kyle, or anyone of you for that matter, to be bored... so with that, you will be relieved to know that i have a new-found interest in this blog.

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