The Snarky Writer

In December I quit my job  without having anything else lined up. I intentionally wanted to take some time off because I was overly stressed...

When 2010 was such a terrible year in every facet I made the decision that 2011 would not be the same. It didn't happen all at once, ...

Not really. The pretty medal made it all worth it! Yesterday I ran the second annual Safari Park Half Marathon (again, for the tige...

Also, a girl. No idea why this was the first girl I thought of. In a twist that's mostly unlike me I'm feeling extraordin...

I started this blog 3 years ago today (under a different name for a few days, until I settled on this) as a way to keep me focused and sharp...

Now I have to figure out locker room etiquette... So I joined a gym. Didn't really think I was the type of person to pay to exer...

After the disappointment that was 2010 I decided 2011 was going to be better . It so fucking was. First, it was a year overwhelmingly full o...

As far as internet comedians go, The Oatmeal is easily one of my favorites. I started going to the website for the grammar and stayed fo...

No anxiety here! Every so often I'll get this knotted feeling in the pit of my stomach. Sometimes it's because I'm super anxious...

I'm in orange. Yesterday I ran 13.1 miles– more than I've ever run– in 2 hours and 5 minutes (and 38 seconds, but who's counting...

When in doubt, post lolcats. We often ask ourselves, or at least I often ask myself, why bad things happen all at once. It feels like one ba...

Today I woke up and ran 11 miles. Fuck yeah BRING ON THE RACE ! That is all.

Ah, February. Are you the reason I got that lovin' feeling when I left my apartment tonight, even though I was just going to work? Yeah,...

Serious cat is serious. February is the month of love . February is also black history month. But for me, February is serious business. And...

I can go here any time I want. I've got it pretty good. It's very difficult to live in such a beautiful part of the world and not ap...

Get ready, California. It's fire season! San Diego may not have realized it was summer until August, but boy come September and it's...

Ridiculously happy. Now, I'm not a long distance runner, a sprinter, I didn't do track and field in high school (but I did a patheti...