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I don’t want to tell iTunes their business, but following up Sigur Ros with Marilyn Manson when in “Party Shuffle” mode is a little jarring.

I love Santa Barbara. I love Goleta. I love Isla Vista. This weekend, a group of us went up to Santa Barbara for a bachelor party, and it was incredibly fun. There was golf, there was the beach, there was … Continue reading →

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Whenever I refer to her I say, “My friend Belinda, from Costa Rica…”. It’s so rote at this point, though, that it comes out, “MyfriendBelindafromCostaRica…” It’s not really true, though, is the thing. I’ve known Belinda since Junior High back … Continue reading →

The story of the subwoofer isn’t really that compelling. There are no car chases, sex scenes, or dramatic soliloquies delivered from cliff edges, or while dangling from the strut of a helicopter (you know, like in all the other stories … Continue reading →

The summer of my sophomore year represents three months of the single-most story filled period of my life. Not that I don’t have stories from other periods, just not that many from that short of a time span. That summer, … Continue reading →

It’s funny, no? As I get older and older things seem more and more hectic. Not with me, I’m mellow as… well “spun gold” is the first thing that came into my mind when I thought of that sentence; but, … Continue reading →

It seems like I’m always busy, lately, which is exactly what happens when you find yourself surprised to be single, and looking for things to fill the silences. Besides that, though, I’ve had/having two very close friends get married this … Continue reading →

It’s hot. Damn hot real hot! Hot as things, my shorts, I can cook things in ’em. Little crash-pot cooking. Fool! I told you ‘gain, were you born on the sun? It’s damn hot! Look, I tell you it’s so … Continue reading →

What kind of a life could it be if you don’t have a girlfriend, and you’ve still been too busy to blog? I’m not sure, either. Lately I’ve: worked on building a dresser, had a friend from Costa Rica visit, … Continue reading →