Its that simple. Life is what you make of it. If you want to bitch and complain about shit then do it. Dont expect anyone Continue reading It is what you make of it.
I promise people: The next posting I make will be poetic and positive. But for now, I’m opening the door of my hurt locker to Continue reading Where is the puke jet sound? I’m north of you.
Some fucking asshole decided to sabotage the bike path by sprinkling a lot of broken glass in little piles for 30 feet, all over the Continue reading Fuckface: If this was your objective, you got what you wanted.
There was a time when I lived where the only written words in my life were few, and they came from my soul, and they Continue reading Lamenting this bookish reprieve
Photo is of yours truly at the 2004 24 Hours in the Old Pueblo. I raced solo-single speed that year. I got sixth. Someone handed Continue reading I too, was once young and fit.
Again I pushed back the lonely march through case law for a chance to get outside and, well, exercise a bit. All this desk work Continue reading The books can wait, redux
Flock together, or so the saying goes… Ricco’s babymomma tests positive for CERA. Shit, that’s soooo 2008! What, was there some juice leftover from ’08 Continue reading Birds of a Feather…
We’ve all heard about the recent ugliness out of Miami. But, did you know guy is a freaking pop star? An up-and-coming Miami pop singer Continue reading Carlos Bertonatti: pop star, shit bag
I had a drug dream last night. I was so relieved when I woke up at 2am and realized it was a dream. Fucking sucks Continue reading Drug dreams
In no particular order, I present the randomness of my experiences. This is what my view looked like as the girls napped last week. Yes, Continue reading Life on random
I sit in the backyard, chair turned toward the sun, with a new book. The sun is warm and good. I need this. Our house Continue reading New books and old bikes
I don’t know who these guys are, but I like their style. Read about them here: ritteracing.com/story. Check out the kick ass looking bike they’re Continue reading The danger of prejudice and the levity of being