Pedal Strike

TweetBack in my fag hag days, a fabulously gay friend once informed me: “I only like to be friends with attractive people.” I laughed in response, at least half in disbelief. The statement sounds ludicrous but I was also struck by its stark naked honesty. We all want to be friends with attractive, fashionable, interesting […]

Tweet“Remind me to invent time travel,” was the first thought that popped into my head when I finally landed in Newark last night. It consequently got tweeted a few hours later when I got back to Boston, greasy, hungry, exhausted, and reeking of airplane. I’m a fairly seasoned traveler, but suffice it to say that […]

TweetI am slightly embarrassed to say, that three years in, I have yet to find the perfect cure to a semester plus of law school. A day, a week, a few months, I can do. Any time on the rollers – from fifteen minutes to forever – can usually keep the insanity at bay. But […]

TweetI’m back in Boston. Back from the land of anorexically skinny girls, equally slight boys, and faux fixed gear bikes with freewheels but only one brake. Needless to say, I didn’t do much while back at home. I did mentally review the never-ending goal of losing five pounds while I stuffed my face with food […]