Abe and I found a fish on the sidewalk on our way back from Java on Main Street. Historia verdad.
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Bartenders love Trenton. Wait, let me rephrase that. Female bartenders love Trenton. At first I found it mildly irritating, but now I’m starting to enjoy the perks that come with dating a head-turner. There are still occasional frustrations. Take Moonbeam, for example. Moonbeam is a waitress at Cumberland Brews and that is not her real […]
Read more...1 million times yummy!!! OR burgers burgers burgers burgers
Saturday night, Trenton, Luke, Eli, and I went to It’s All Greek To Me for dinner. Trenton and I had been there before for lunch, and loved it. The host/chef/waiter is this big, friendly, bald Greek man with a mustache who inserts “please” two or three times into every sentence. The menu had changed slightly […]
Read more...endorphin junkie
Trenton really deserves all the credit. He recently started a new running program and it has totally inspired me to get my ass back in shape. At Carleton, we had easy access to the rec center, and working out was never really an issue. The biggest inconvenience (besides the 8 minute walk across campus) was […]
Read more...nice place to visit, but you wouldn’t want to live there
Like most of what I write about here, I can’t articulately explain the draw I feel towards abandoned buildings. Something about the contradiction, the decay. There’s a building on Frankfort Avenue that has been on my mind for months. First it was just abandoned, and I’d heard rumors that it was caught up in some […]
Read more...psychic peaches, gray chakras. a post for Chase
I’m a bad friend. I’m a worse blogger, but I’m a bad friend. SEVERAL weeks ago, Chase and I had a pretty fantastic evening and I swore to him that I’d come here and tell the internets all about it. That was just after Christmas, I think… Anyway, my apologies, Chasetopher. This one’s for you, […]
Read more...there’s a brand new talk, but it’s not very clear
Yesterday I was sporting a rather fetching, rather large hole in the inner thigh of my pantyhose, up about 4 inches from my knee. I didn’t notice it until I got into the parking garage, and it definitely wasn’t worth the drive home to change. So unintentionally, I rocked the derelicte, sexytrampy look all day […]
Read more...into the liquids
My boss is the president of a nonprofit organization and her husband is a long-haired guitar playing professor of business. They have two beautiful daughters and live in a gorgeous yellow house in the Highlands with exposed brick walls and a 2nd story deck that he built. There are musical instruments lying around everywhere and […]
Read more...the greatest hoodie that ever lived, and it was mine for 4 days
This morning I dropped off Natalie at her improv class with Alec at Walden Theatre. Oddly, it wasn’t the first time I’d been back to Walden since high school, but it still held that feeling of nostalgia. Doubly strange was the fact that although Natalie’s not my kid, in a way she still represents the […]
Read more...paisano means friend
In my excitement to go over the next bit of my life’s adventure, I neglected to write about a sizable portion of what I’ve been up to these past few weeks. My last day at UofL was August 28th. Everything before that is largely irrelevant. I left with zero fanfare. As much as I might […]
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