the rock

i really enjoy the company of my closest friends from high school. trinity swim meet, bobbito's apt, rock-climbing with zizzle. i should take more photos - writing about things is difficult when my forearms have been blasted from hanging onto a square inch of fake rock.

i WILL take more photos. i also WILL stop floating along and move through life with purpose.

read this:

http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200801/fallows-chinese-dollars

http://nymag.com/news/features/42595/

poof, i'm gone