Month: December 2004

If you can read this, thank a teacher.

Mahatma Gandhi, as you know, walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and with his odd diet, he suffered from bad breath. This made him …..A super calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis. Also, thank my […]

No good reason

One odd thing about whatever I’m going through (depression, whatever it’s called) is that I have no motivation. None. Things I used to enjoy just don’t happen anymore. For example, I’m a bicycle nut. Have been for years. I love to ride bikes, I love especially to get out in the country and away from […]