My nights are like a pinball game. I storm into the bar, bounce around off everyone, dancing, flirting, kissing, spilling my drinks, trying not to fall through the flippers, keeping myself in the game until the lights in the bar go on.
Tag Archive: Amy Ginsberg
Permanent link to this article: http://www.thetenthree.com/2012/02/13/dear-old-self/
As I approached the end of the downhill, I made a quick left and trekked back over to the east side to tackle the hill again. Voluntary struggle brings out the best in you.
Permanent link to this article: http://www.thetenthree.com/2011/12/07/im-not-a-runner/