When you're squid runs out of ink Buy a laptop.

Gainfully unemployed once again. Surprise... not really. I have sunk deep in to a lazy slump the last few weeks. Honestly I haven't put fourth much effort to find a job. I have just been dividing my time amongst few of my closer friends, along with another recent addiction to PC games. I can truthfully say, it feels good to just say "piss on work," and yet the time will come very soon when I will want to start saving for something.

So the whole last relationship episode of my life is done and gone with the wind, quite literally. My Biking excursion has re tuned my persona to something a bit more selfish and suiting. My attitude has reverted to something a bit more familiar, maybe i'm an asshole now. Be that as it may, I can't keep being all bent up about a girl. It will happen again, hopefully not for a while. Depression is a real serious issue. And for me its better to bite it straight in the ass and let the world cure it with all of its natural beauty and sense of adventure, intertwined with a lot of exercise. When you are just trying to survive, everything else seems to fall short of being even remotely important.

Keep in mind, its still a little crazy to bike 600+ miles on a single speed bicycle, but it is possible. People have done it coast to coast, i'm just not that wealthy, and I don't have a support vehicle like most of them.

So if the big D is giving you one of those roller coaster rides from hell. Jump off and give it hell back. Make that demon work for you not against you.

Do something CRAZY not dangerous.

Wisconsin Rapids to Omaha
somewhere around 650mi
1 month
1 Bicycle
1 Man
1 Mission
1 Speed
No Brains

Mr. Single Speed