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Born to Run

I guess I can officially call myself a runner now! On Sunday I finished my first ever 5K race, the St. Patrick’s Day Shamrock 5K around the Baltimore Inner Harbor. The 3.125 miles took me about 39

The Places You’ll Go!

Early last year, I had big plans for new adventures. I made it to New York City and Bloggers in Sin City (BEST EVER). From that list, I didn’t make it to #140conf, and I passed up the family trip to

Oh, The Races You’ll Run!

I’ve never been particularly good at keeping up with my own fitness. Since high school, when my extracurricular life was lacrosse practice and dance classes, I lost my motivation for routine. I’d pick up a class here

The Official “Get Moving” Playlist

Step one is setting goals, step two is making them happen. I knew when I decided to start running on a regular basis that I would need the perfect soundtrack to keep me moving. With nods to some

Lucy, I’m hooome…

There’s actually too much to say on this topic for one blog post. Long story short: I was supposed to be in Birmingham, England, for a full year to complete my Master’s degree in social media. I

A Love Letter to Red State

I went to Kevin Smith’s Red State tour last night because I love him. I hadn’t seen any previews and I was only vaguely aware that the movie was about religion, but I’ve watched An Evening with

Sneaky announcements and shit

Ok 1) I have GOT to stop adding, “and shit” to things, because then I feel obligated to explain that no, there is no actual shit involved since I’ve only written about it 39 times for past

This will not turn into a “OMG I<3<3<3 my boyfriend sooo much!” kind of blog.

Swear. And no offense to those of you who are like that. Except you suck so whatever, be offended. That being said, I kind of do. I mean, he’s not “officially” my boyfriend, but he pretty much

Dear Hot Homeless Guy

Yeah, you read that right. Hot and homeless in the same sentence. See, there’s this really attractive homeless (I think) guy who hangs around my office all the time. And he’s not hot for a hobo, he’s

New Policy: If you attempt to lick my neck, I will murder you

That’s the new rule around these parts. NO LICKING MY NECK. Bluh. Especially especially especially if I don’t know you, but probably not even if I do because I am not a fan of spit all over