The long awaited (well, at least I’ve been long awaiting them) photos from my shoot with Visual Noise in San Francisco are now up. Sorry I can’t disclose the location, it’s a trade secret. Those of you who know me also know I can only take mainstream in small doses, so thanks to the Bear [...]
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I like Sunday but Sunday hates me. And so my cycle of failed relationships continues, even with the weekends. This morning I went to Polars practice and had successfully completed nearly 50 minutes of skating drills, even backwards crossovers, with no mishap. Then, during a rapid backwards/forwards change of direction drill, I caught an edge [...] As soon as you look at the latest update on the images page. Then I’ll start talking about horses and you’ll wish you never asked. Aside from the need to stop snowplowing and being hunchy all the time, I also need to “cut my stick way dAWN,” says our resident Canadian coach. “Get rid of [...] There are days when I think I’m never going to get any better at this sport. The Icehounds’ first D league game of the new season was less than stellar at Yerba Buena tonight. We kept passing to our invisible friends and I don’t think I could get the puck off the boards if my [...] J-Man: HI Jess: hi J-Man: do you know how rrely i drink? J-Man: rarelyh J-Man: rarely Jess: no J-Man: very Jess: i hardly drink. i border on not drinking at all J-Man: same here.. i just crossed that border J-Man: bleh Jess: why did you go out and get trashed J-Man: no i staye in [...] I knew this would happen. That I would come home to California and have nothing to write about because my life is so mundane. As supporting evidence, I cite the fact that none of my California friends keep blogs, because absolutely nothing ever happens out here and there is nothing to say (with the exception [...] By the time I recognize this moment This moment will be gone But I will bend the lie, pretending That it somehow lingered on - John Mayer, Clarity I returned from the weekend tournament medaled and tattooed. Well, when I get bored of the tat, I’ll scrape it off and stick on a new one. We won our first game and lost the second two, but we played a whole lotta hockey and I’m not even particularly sore. I guess when you’re on [...] Watch the people entering the rink in large droves. Sit down by yourself in the bleachers, chilled to the bone. Get colder as they start late. Wonder for a fleeting minute if he stayed at work, then wave to him when he comes out. Feel surprised but don’t act it. Watch as he scores half [...] Guess who got the best number ever? Now if only I could manage to score a goal within my brief hockey existence, my life would be complete. Well, not quite, but it would be vastly improved. We are playing other bay area women’s tournament teams this weekend in the tumbleweed and outlet store town of [...] |
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