Keep a journal. Write about every single dark thought that creeps into your brain. Doesn’t matter how painful, doesn’t matter how macabre. Write it in letter format to some anonymous person (I always used the introduction “Dear Reader.”) The point is creating the illusion that you’re not holding it in but rather putting it out there where someone will find it if they need it enough. As you become stronger you’ll find yourself realizing that you haven’t needed to add a new entry in awhile. When that day comes take the journal out and burn it to fucking ash. When you have issues come up again repeat the cycle. There’s power in putting your demons out there on display – even if only to a future version of yourself – and even more so in sending them back to hell.
Can’t be worried about being recorded doing something you enjoy. People are gonna judge you anyway so may as well enjoy it. After my 5th time almost dying I made a pact with myself to not give a shit what strangers think and since then I’ve been happier and – to be perfectly honest – more liked wherever I go.
Noc Cage is what I like to call a “3 standard deviation” person (3SD for short.) Whether it’s for better or worse he’s always 3 standard deviations away from average.
I’ve been coaching middle and high school lacrosse for 7 years now and I swear for emphasis all the time to the kids. By adding that “sentence enhancement” the lesson at the core of the profanity sticks and they become better athletes and kids by remembering those lessons.
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Jordan Hicks is a St Louis reliever.
The garage fridge is the advanced technique.
Furthermore, every beer connoisseur needs a second, crappy beer fridge that they keep in their garage “just to make sure we’re always stocked up.”
Android master race!
No Slapshot? Pity.
Bringing the boys to the country club for a Derby Day charity round. Drinks, golf, and I get to write it off as a donation.
Keep a journal. Write about every single dark thought that creeps into your brain. Doesn’t matter how painful, doesn’t matter how macabre. Write it in letter format to some anonymous person (I always used the introduction “Dear Reader.”) The point is creating the illusion that you’re not holding it in but rather putting it out there where someone will find it if they need it enough. As you become stronger you’ll find yourself realizing that you haven’t needed to add a new entry in awhile. When that day comes take the journal out and burn it to fucking ash. When you have issues come up again repeat the cycle. There’s power in putting your demons out there on display – even if only to a future version of yourself – and even more so in sending them back to hell.
None of us knew it but none of us are surprised to hear it either.
Fifth time was a blood clot in the brain.
Can’t be worried about being recorded doing something you enjoy. People are gonna judge you anyway so may as well enjoy it. After my 5th time almost dying I made a pact with myself to not give a shit what strangers think and since then I’ve been happier and – to be perfectly honest – more liked wherever I go.
A lot of places are starting to use a “hold for pickup” option now. Game changer.
Did she bring back snacks?
Because the meat tastes better when you kill it yourself and slather it with maple syrup before smoking it.
They’re great commercials too.
Anything from Eddie Vedder’s into the wild album for me because that’s where my ball keeps winding up.
They’re like cocaine to me now.
Mythbusters all day every day.
Noc Cage is what I like to call a “3 standard deviation” person (3SD for short.) Whether it’s for better or worse he’s always 3 standard deviations away from average.
I’ve been coaching middle and high school lacrosse for 7 years now and I swear for emphasis all the time to the kids. By adding that “sentence enhancement” the lesson at the core of the profanity sticks and they become better athletes and kids by remembering those lessons.
As long as you’re using actual maple syrup – not that Aunt Jemima bullshit – you can’t go wrong with either.