I guess all this hunting stuff pays off. Jason’s venison steaks & my sweet potato, pancetta and spinach hash. #dinner #nom
in exactly one month i’ll be participating in a 28 day Paleo Challenge. for a quick and dirty on what this entails, see Robb Wolf’s explanation.
now this is significant because a year ago, i was too terrified to enter a Paleo Challege, to join a CrossFit gym, and to wear lululemon. well, T effing G that now i give zero f*cks because there’s some ca$h money to be won and perhaps some baby fat to shed so let’s get this shit on the road.
here are some (new, regular food inspired) recipes i’ll be trying out during the 28 days of no dairy or sugar:
also, i’m all ears to suggestions so please forward me any you have! tips, tricks, moments of weakness, and interest in my sharing my progress. i can’t promise i will but honestly, who cares anymore and i might just get good at tumblr again.
(internet explorer upgrade pending.)
"rocktober was roctarded. it shall never be repeated, rest assured. just yolo your balls off and make them pay for your venti peppermint latte, then tumble a pic out of that motherf*cker with the hashtag FREE."
Megan gives the best advice.
this has been coming on at the gym lately and it makes me happy.
a timeline of emotions, brought to you by the animal kingdom.
Is it just me, or are these the strangest security questions ever?
I don’t know anyone who has climbed A mountain, let alone a series of mountains.
thus necessitating a security question regarding a collection of mountains.
other suggested bizarre security questions:
- How many gray hairs can you find in your hair on a typical Thursday morning?
- Where were you the first time you blacked out?
- What’s the name of a coworker whose lunch always smells like ass?
Yellowcard - “Ocean Avenue”
the song of summer 2004 remembered due to this amazing 00’s One-Hit Wonders playlist.