The most incredible 2010 HS football plays that you've never seen...
Peyton Hillis' got nothin' on Ashley Lowery.
I don't have enough room to mention all of the Butler(KY) players that touch the ball.
Cheers.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Dipsy Doo Dunkaroo
Kid is in 7th grade. 7th grade! Talk about a man among boys. Adrian Moore. Write it down.
Monday, December 27, 2010
Well, That Explains Everything
The Buckeyes compliance department - in charge of keeping student athletes well behaved.
I laugh because I must not cry. That is all. That is all.- Abraham Lincoln
Pretty Girl 12.27.10 - Grace Kelly
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Epiphanies
Love (The romantic kind)
We made it up. It means whatever you want it to. Just let it make you happy.
Work
Those who choose what to do in the world can be good. Those who do what the world chooses for them can be great.
Soul
What makes each of us unique is irrational interpretation. If everyone made only logical decisions then we would all be the same. What differentiates us is how each individual has some aspect to which he is fundamentally unable to do this for. I, for instance, have freaky social anxiety. Shocking, I know. It does not define me as a person, but, along with my other idiosyncrasies, separates me form the template. It is not to be judged. It is to be accepted, respected and cherished. To err is human. This fantastic imperfection elevates us to our humanity. For, as an aggregate, it is our soul.
Merry Sunday. Today is a gift and tommorow is another.
Cheers.
We made it up. It means whatever you want it to. Just let it make you happy.
Work
Those who choose what to do in the world can be good. Those who do what the world chooses for them can be great.
Soul
What makes each of us unique is irrational interpretation. If everyone made only logical decisions then we would all be the same. What differentiates us is how each individual has some aspect to which he is fundamentally unable to do this for. I, for instance, have freaky social anxiety. Shocking, I know. It does not define me as a person, but, along with my other idiosyncrasies, separates me form the template. It is not to be judged. It is to be accepted, respected and cherished. To err is human. This fantastic imperfection elevates us to our humanity. For, as an aggregate, it is our soul.
Merry Sunday. Today is a gift and tommorow is another.
Cheers.
It's Worse Than We Thought
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