April 2010
10 posts
The Phantom Menace
Cancer. You unbelievable biznatch.
Ever since I finished treatment, I’ve felt uneasy. Looking over my shoulder like the big bad boogie man was coming after me. I dislike the feeling immensely.
And then my neck felt weird last week.
All in my mind, right? Probably. I’m setting up a Dr’s appointment next week to be sure.
Is it always going to be like this? I honestly...
Dear @JustinBieber , (a challenge...)
Hey there Justin Bieber,
You tweet. Hey, so do I! That’s rad.
Lets cut to the chase. I’m laying down a challenge.
You sing, I sing.
I challenge you to a sing-off on YouTube, with one catch.
Our original lyrics have to be in 140 character chunks.
Winner takes hashtags. You win, then I tweet with the hashtag #justinbieber for one week. I win, you tweet with the hashtags...
WILSON!!! I'm sorry... →
The precursor...
Precursor - one that precedes and indicates the approach of another
It’s time for a vacation. I have a free round trip ticket from Southwest for all of the travel that I do. Where to go, what to see? I need some me time. But I’m different…changed. What am I taking a vacation FROM? Nothing. I beat cancer. I love my job. I love my friends. I love my life.
So...
WHY? This is why...
…I do what I do. Because I love people…especially Zane. This comment made me cry, but in that good way. Baffles my mind that someone would put so much of themselves into a comment…something that comes under a post, not even something that stands alone in the traditional sense. But it stands alone, so I thought I’d share. That’s selflessness, that is the heart of...
I #BlameCancer for #BlameDrewsCancer
So it happened. I was one of the randoms Cancer chose to pick on. Except, we’re not randoms…we’re people. Not just people, we’re human.
And humans ain’t nuttin to mess with.
We have things cancer doesn’t have.
Heart, Smarts, and the ability to out-think out-wit, out-last, and out-play.
Cancer picked someone to screw with last year, that being me. Big...
A Public Thankyouology.
So what did you do this past year? I beat cancer. What a ride.
Seriously, the past year flew by in a not so great way, but so many great things have come of it. Allowing myself to reflect upon those things is a part of my recovery. And I’ve started. Slowly, but surely I’ve started. I’ve picked up some bad habits along the way, and let some old beaten habits come back, but...
