Yes, I would like to hit the actual nice spots in Philly and not the ones that almost get me on CNN.

CT: Huffington Post helpfully censors any comments critical of their bloggers.

Some batty anti-cancer activist posted an article about how 110 women per day died of breast cancer in 1975...and the number is the same today.  And how we should end breast cancer by 2020 or something like that.

Of course, that completely ignores:
1. The age-adjusted incidence rate of breast cancer has increased.
2. The population is greying, so there are more women in the prime years for developing breast cancer than there were in 1975.
3.  The mortality rate for breast cancer has declined since 1975.

So the net result is that in 1975, you could imagine 100 women had breast cancer and 10 died.  In 2010, maybe 125 women would have breast cancer and 10 would die.  The expected outcome has improved significantly.

And the idea of ending breast cancer altogether rather than developing effective treatments is quite frankly stupid.  Obesity, genetics, environmental factors, & reproductive patterns all affect the incidence of breast cancer.  Maybe medicine can address genetics eventually, but the other factors are things that can't be addressed through medicine. 

HeACHEad

Monday night football at a middle east hookah lounge is surprisingly awesome.

Especially when THE FAHKING PATRIOTS FAHKING KILL THE FAHKING DOLPHINS GODDAMNIT! FAAAAAAAAAAHK YOU FAHKING FISH!!!!!

Amen, brutha'.

fahking jocks



if football looked more like this, i'd be down to play...

Then you should watch Lingerie Football on MTV.

My ass used to pop like that... Goddamnit I'm lazy. No gym in two whole months yet still I see the membership fee debited from my account every month.

So snap that ass back into shape and show us all how it's done... the workout that is. Then, post pics of your awesome popping ass because I'm not getting any at home, yet... And being 110 miles away from home, I doubt I will.

Um, aint that the geolocation conducive to getting it ?

When I sleep next to her, there is nada going on.

When I sleep next to the girl I've been dating for the last two months, she wakes me up at 3 am for a second round of boning.

My cat wakes me every day sometime between 2:00am and 7:00 am to throw her fucking paper ball for he to go fetch.  Fuck your problems.

My problems are both immense and all in my head

My ass popped like that until recently. Blew my my hamstring and knee out defending a takedown against the wall in MMA class.

Stupid prick fell awkwardly and my leg went 90 degrees the wrong way. I manged to gain 25 pounds in two months.

Now I know why NFL players look like Rush Limbaugh after they retire.

I think I just had an epiphany about my short time on this planet and the worthlessness of stress. Man I hope I remember this next week because it feels great.


Plus. I love loaded gun. Fuck anyone who says it's an echo of some thing in the 90's. The 90's sucked ass anyway.

Who's talking shit about loaded-gun?  I will fuck them up.  I will cut their face.

I just got back from a week long rolling party in FL and GA. It was debauchery at it's finest. Thrash was either banging this cute chick in the next room or puking in the next room.

I'm so ashamed...

My problem is uni fees.
My application kicks ass though, so I guess thats something.

I just got back from a week long rolling party in FL and GA. It was debauchery at it's finest. Thrash was either banging this cute chick in the next room or puking in the next room.

I'm so ashamed...

Confirmed food poisoning ....
That was two day of hell ...

What can I say; my life's a complicated drinking game ....

Yeah, I patted you on the head as I left Mel and Paul's and said "Take care of our boy" and you didn't even stir...

Most of my problems stem from letting work take too much of the time that I'd rather be on/in the water or in the woods. 

Also not spending enough time alone lately.  I usually spend 3 nights per week completely alone as a bare minimum to cope with the stress of all of the social interaction I would prefer to avoid (work related in general, meeting new people, forced interaction with people I don't like, forced interaction with people with whom I have no common interests...).

Yeah, I patted you on the head as I left Mel and Paul's and said "Take care of our boy" and you didn't even stir...

... at one point, I actually thought I had a stroke or something

Baggy made it to 30 without his virginity.

I think I owe at least one of you 20 bucks...

it's OK, bagman owes us thousands

Most of my problems stem from letting work take too much of the time that I'd rather be on/in the water or in the woods. 

Also not spending enough time alone lately.  I usually spend 3 nights per week completely alone as a bare minimum to cope with the stress of all of the social interaction I would prefer to avoid (work related in general, meeting new people, forced interaction with people I don't like, forced interaction with people with whom I have no common interests...).

I am often forced to converse with people who I have no common interests with.  It has made me not want to converse with anyway.  It's so boring!  I find that working is more fun because I make money at it.  If I feel like hanging out with someone is doing a job I'm not getting paid to do, then why do I bother doing it?  I'm not that bored with my life.

So, you are, or you're not, gonna be an escort now?

ct: life is pretty good.

also 2 uni interviews coming up. fun fun funnnn..