Last night I got the opportunity to pick up one of my ocassional hobbies: the acoustic guitar. My parents bought me my first guitar, a Gibson Epiphone for my 21st birthday. I have long admired my cousin for his mad guitar skills, and I wanted to learn a little more and start to mess with […]

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Tonight was torture, plain and simple. It was the good kind of torture… the kind that makes my core muscles stronger. It was described by my Dad as “Pilates from Hell” on Monday, but with some escalations that made it quite difficult. We did more pilates styled stuff (such as leg circles, leg lifts, and […]

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