Steph’s Old Man Gets a Blog!
Steph’s Old Man has started a blog! Welcome to the internets!
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Steph’s Old Man has started a blog! Welcome to the internets!
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But I have a strange compulsion to watch The Wanted again. Maybe all I really want is a big gun and a sweet-ass tattoo.
Gone are the days of the $14.99 haircut. I started spending a fortune on my hair after 1) going to Supercuts for the 3rd time in three weeks trying to get them to fix the mullet they’d given me 2) getting dumped – for the second time – by the guy I was dating here
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Coworker: “I know I look old, but would you believe I’m going to be 30 in a week?” Me: “Holy crap, you’re only a little more than a year older than me? I thought you were ancient, like the DB guy.” Coworker: “Great, thanks.” Me: “Know what I’m doing for my 30th birthday? Coworker: ?
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I’ve come home and written original stuff every night this week. I’m reading books again. I started re-hashing my comic book ideas. My insatiable, nauseating appetite has subsided, as has my compulsion to go to bed before 9pm. I found myself dancing around my apartment tonight for no reason. The turning point was last week,
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The one nice thing about being stuck in a summer storm is that though you may be drenched, you’re still warm, so you can pretend you’re somewhere interesting and tropical while the sky roars at you. I love summer storms.
I deleted all of my dating profiles last weekend. I was just finally done with the long parade of mediocre and often stressful first dates. I invited the not-Boyfriend to the movies this weekend, but he’s seeing a very nice girl from Cincinnati these days, so he was booked out. Which is a good thing.
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A pop delivery service. Seriously, people.
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Probably one of the most frustrating things about being me (besides the whole insulin thing) is the fact that I have to go to the gym 4-5 times a week just to, like, maintain my current weight. I get lazy, I slack off and just do two days a week, I play a few video
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