March 2009
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Articles of Confession
Tonight, I met a friend of friend. We shared stories, beers, and laughed at each other for the dumb things we did in college. When we parted ways, I shook his hand. Somehow, my pinky finger got mixed in between his pinky and ring fingers. We each said our “good to meet you’s” and headed to our respective homes. Though neither of us made mention of it or allowed facial expressions to reveal...
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digital pen, digital paper.
I have a giant clothes pin on my ear.
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Facts About Jon, Number 57
Jon is a light sleeper. Initially, and if woken during the night, it takes him a while to fall asleep.
…so when someone’s phone plays MC Hammer’s U Can’t Touch This at 2:17 AM, it will wake him. When a loud beeping follows to indicate a missed call, it is enough to make him get up and post a Fact About Jon.
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Black Velvet Band by Dropkick Murphys
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Articles of Confession
Early Tuesday morning I receive a phone call while at work. It’s my roommate telling me that his girlfriend has a fever of 101. He is leaving for work and asking if it would be okay for her to stay in my house until she feels a bit better, later in the day, to drive home. With full sympathy, I give the okay and fully anticipate that she will likely be there all day and not make it home. Sure...
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Articles of Confession
Has anyone ever had any luck on Monster.com? via atomatic
No. And employers who post there get flooded with hundreds and sometimes thousands of resumes (especially in this economy), so you really have to do something amazing with your resume to get noticed. After lasting more than two seconds on their screen, you better fit their criteria very closely if not perfectly to not be discarded.
I...
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digital pen, digital paper.
This pen bleeds pixels.
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Articles of Confession
Last Sunday, I returned from Vegas. I am not photo-crazy, so I only snapped a few shots, but they are certainly worth sharing.
We arrived early Wednesday, and as I dropped my luggage in my room, before going on a four-day gambling bender, I glimpsed out the room’s window to see a beautiful view of the building rooftop. In the distance however, I saw New York city. Or at least New York New York,...