Long Boards, Rock Climbing, and Extremely Tall People

Surprisingly, this post will be more happy than angry, cynical, or bitter. So we'll get the nasties out of the way first.

1. Long boards on campus. Ok? Absolutely not. Ever. Unless of course you wish to obey the laws and ride in the street and NOT on the sidewalks, like the bikers. I feel so strongly that ever person riding a long board (or a skateboard, for that matter) is a complete tool and most likely a douche bag, that I find myself losing interest in a boy just because he rides a long board. I can't bring myself to like him just because of the association. So my advice on this would be do not be that guy. No one likes that guy. He's a tool.

Rock climbing is officially my new hobby. I lost tap dancing recently when I moved to college, but I can rock climb at the campus gym for free! I absolutely love it. I'm pretty high on endorphins right now, so even though I had a really long and REALLY hard day, I'm feeling good. Definitely my new favorite form of exercise. I strongly recommend it if you're feeling bored or lazy or just plain homicidal. Just saying, after English 1010 today, that's pretty much the word I would use to describe my mood at that point. *cough* Kevin *cough*

And last but most certainly not least, extremely tall people. I saw a guy at dinner, and I swear to you, he was over seven feet tall. And I'm wondering, where does he find pants. My roommate thinks he probably buys two and then just sews them together to make one big pair. I think that's a fairly realistic idea. I don't know where else extremely tall people would find pants...so I must say, embrace your tall friends. I miss mine. I really do Tall-Giant! I haven't had a tall friend hug in weeks. It's rough. I almost asked that guy for one just because I miss it so much!

You're welcome,

Rock