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i’m usually a damn good looking guy.  sharp dresser, stunning looks and 007 type charm (well the charm i still have).  but lately, i’m just not giving a damn.  i’m starting to dress in ways i would never dress had i still lived in the states.  nor do i think i look like any of […]

It was 1am and I was fiending for a cigarette.  I prayed to the Good Man upstairs and He took the pain away.  Ahhh, the power of prayer! “Prayer isn’t the preparation for greater work.  It is the greater work.”  -Oswald Chambers

i finally got my hair cut yesterday.  i don’t know how long i actually went without one but it was definitly sometime before i moved out here.  i wish i could have posted some pics up of what it looked like before i got it cut cause my shit was getting up there.  see, my

i love giving up my seat to old people in the subways.  as soon as i see a grey haired person coming in, i’m the first one to get up and say, “yoh-gi ahn-juh-sae yo”.  there are definitly those who are borderline.  how does one determine who is old enough to deserve a seat?  i’m sure there

its funny how my thinking has shifted ever since i moved out here.  in america, the question was, “should i eat one cheeseburger or two?”  now i’m asking myself, “should i join one healthclub or two?” i currently belong to one.  this one i like because its right across the street from where i live,