February 2009
42 posts
I am no good at grief. I don’t know what to do.
fuck.
r.i.p. dear Mud Duck…
finding out one of your best friends has passed away 3rd hand from facebook is well below average…I have almost puked 3 times already.
has decided to start slow. I’m setting a 50 mile goal for the month of Feb. should be an easy one to reach.
udon & sushi consumed…still feeling assholish.
finished my 5 miles and feeling a bit less assholish.
January 2009
196 posts
I’ve been told to run. I’m an asshole today. no excuses, just am.
bacon man? http://tinyurl.com/bgxrdy
now has 8 hours of tom waits to sort through…
10 miles this week means I can run half that this w/end…who’s up for a 5 miles in the park on Sunday?
*silence
hostilities…http://tinyurl.com/d3f2q9
Byron called me fat. I’m signing up for another half marathon and I blame him.
I am BRIZOKE yo…the ring is in, the cash is gone.
rumors of layoffs have hit home…
chirp.
night shifts →
gimme shelter →
[click on it, do it, click it…]
gimme shelter →
so much to do, so little time.
should probably put some miles in today. no promises tho.
going to bed drunk again! fuck.
drinking jack, redbull & jaritos lime…!? help.
really putting off everything…there’s no re-scheduling because there’s no schedule.
coffee now.
is not hung over because I’m still drunk.
6 beers later, one “purple rain,” a jack+rocks…another beer and now….drum roll: BED! see ya.
Catrina →
wondering how the hell I go so out of shape…
amazed at the amount of confidential info that is just sitting in boxes in hallways. nobody knows nothing about anything.
sweet sweet rain. hello.
my interest in dropping interest is dropping…
okay, so is everything fixed up now?
http://tinyurl.com/8vto6m
man, my arms are tired just watching all the waving.