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Come rise up

Tuesdays have started to become the best-most-favorite-day of the week for me. It’s become my yoga safe-haven where I start my day right; in a room of like-minded folks, singing, stretching and remembering that my body needs more rest than … Continue reading

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this is what john mayer meant

Miss Arizona and I have been volleying the same few songs back and forth at each other for at least the past 5 years. They’re songs that emerged while we were living together, driving around together, falling out of love … Continue reading

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And what are you made of?

Brandon Flowers would answer Flesh and Bone, I, on the other hand, have been considering change in just about every way, shape and form. If you recall, last year my New Year’s Resolution was to run a half marathon. I started … Continue reading

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TurboGirl you make me feel

About a week after my half marathon, I went to get a physical with the best doctor in the whole world. When she told me I had lost 12 pounds since last year I basically fell the fuck out of … Continue reading

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It has arrived!

The weekend, that is. Even though I kind of cheated and had my weekend in the middle of the week. Wednesday was Miss Arizona’s birthday and I went out to Madison to spend the evening with her. They journey there … Continue reading

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i started running. but then i stopped and took the bus home in defeat.

The best part about running is the simple fact that it will humble you at the exact moment you think you have it cornered.  

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Just a number

This began as a dare. A funny joke I would tell myself I could do, one day. When I began I was a different version of myself. I had been transplanted to a new city and state. I was unstable … Continue reading

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