Happy Birthday Cindylu!!
Because my timezone is ahead of your timezone, I get to wish Cindylu a very happy birthday before you do. Suckas! I know I talk about a lot of blog homies around here, but Cindylu is my OG blog homie. Serious. Here we are just a couple hours before I threw up all over...
Happy Blog Day 2007
August 31 is a special day in the blogosphere. Not only is it Cindylu’s birthday (hence her awesome 31 collection), but it is also International Blog Day. (The idea is that 3108 – 31st of August – sort of looks like “BloG”) So, for...
mil palabras: el beso
Turns Out Not Where But Who You're With That Really Matters
Ten days ago marked the second birthday of this blog. Two years, 621 posts, 360,687 words, and as that pink box was proudly announcing, 4004 comments. But much, much more important and meaningful are all the friends that this space has introduced me to. With them I...¿Que Hay De Mal de Perseguir los Sueños? ¿Que Hay de Mal de Ensoñar Despierto?
Nublado, sin forma, y crudo. Así está el día y así yo me siento. Ayer, una semana despues de nuestra viaje a Tijuana, Sparsh y yo intentamos de andar en bicicleta hasta Los Angeles. No alcanzamos ni la mitad del camino. Empecí la...
It's a Thin Line Between Gossip and Gospel
One of the things that always amazes me about real-world conversation compared to blog conversation is just how much time we spend talking about other people. It’s especially evident when you run into someone you haven’t seen for months or even years:...If The Photo is Good
The following morning: “Man, you look skinny” “Well shit, I probably lost four pounds riding up here.” “Dude, you probably lost four pounds on the side of Cindylu’s car.” (Laughter from the peanut gallery) Lesson learned: no...
Then Labor Day Came and Went and We Shed What is Left of our Summer Skin
I can’t imagine a more meaningful gesture from one blog buddy to the next than the tattooing of a blog URL on one’s arm. I present you with the forearm of my dear compadre, Armando Franco (AKA catarf): Beginning tomorrow morning there will be parking...
Somewhere between lonliness and liberty
Still stalling. Actually, what I’ve been doing – for a minute here and a minute there – is transcribing my old journal from Cuba onto my computer. Boy did I used to be an idiot. I used to care about things so much. sigh. Everything’s been...Latest Photos
