tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57933402011-04-21T13:11:07.014-05:00The ReturnFloydnoreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-89515103982435031052007-09-06T23:43:00.000-05:002007-09-06T23:45:49.396-05:00

I was in New York City, leading my NYC virgins along the southern edge of Central Park on the way back to Times Square and their subway station so they could get back to Brooklyn.

Floydnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-89681050839513454362007-09-06T23:23:00.000-05:002007-09-06T23:42:34.489-05:00

Sorry for being a stranger.The problem I'm facing right now is that I have a blog for a class that I'm required to post to on a regular basis. The entries on this blog are generally class-related, but still, they sap a good deal of my creative blogging juices. Also, very few funny/interesting/tragic things have happened in my life recently that seem worthy of a blog post.Still, I'll give it the

Floydnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-58491572963038944232007-08-22T01:37:00.000-05:002007-08-22T02:41:53.049-05:00

"History always repeats itself, except for those golden opportunities." - AnonymousIt's late, I've had a bit to drink, but sometimes you just get the urge to fucking blog!So I really don't believe in cosmic shit, but sometimes life throws you a weird coincidence that hits a little too close to home to attribute to pure chance. Without going into too much detail, I've associated the song "

Floydnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-10833303233174222382007-08-14T22:57:00.000-05:002007-08-14T22:59:40.783-05:00

I was returning to my 85-degree apartment after a short stroll along Ohio Street in the 97-degree heat, during which I was literally forced off the sidewalk three times by drunk teenagers looking for "Steve's" party.

Floydnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-30136136300534095942007-08-14T22:32:00.000-05:002007-08-14T22:56:37.459-05:00

Bet you weren't expecting a Brokeback reference today, were you? Ok, maybe you were.I ran across this post on our friend's blog Irrelevant, where he details his struggles with nicotine addiction. I have also undertaken the long, arduous process of attempting to quit sucking on cancer sticks, and, believe it or not, it's harder than it sounds.I've been contemplating the lifestyle change for some

Floydnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-75304312763525162432007-08-13T20:04:00.001-05:002007-08-13T21:30:42.042-05:00

Because of potential issues that are as yet unresolved regarding the Ithaca situation, I will save the accounts of last weekend for a future date. I know, I know, you all really want to know about exciting new innovations in the field of online community journalism, but you'll just have to be patient until this thing plays out.As for the New York City portion of the trip, I was about three

Floydnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-63897769191043684672007-08-10T02:18:00.000-05:002007-08-10T02:19:31.194-05:00

I'm working on a recap of my adventures in Ithaca and New York City. Stay tuned!

Floydnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-13857471782073901472007-07-26T22:59:00.000-05:002007-07-26T23:52:49.802-05:00

So in a week I'm making my return trip to Ithaca, where we'll talk about innovation and other nonsense for three days, and then I'm spending three glorious nights in the Big Apple. That is, assuming I can get my freaking life in order before it's time to leave.The project is going pretty well. We have our presentation nearly complete, although I'm not terribly optimistic that the video I spent

Floydnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-89437477458441212282007-07-25T22:27:00.001-05:002007-07-25T22:29:11.092-05:00

I was unsuccessfully attempting to perfect the art of calligraphy in 15 minutes or less in order to shoot a scene for a video about letter-writing.

Floydnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-91547535163557095362007-07-22T02:47:00.000-05:002007-07-22T02:51:56.629-05:00

This is a new segment I'd like to introduce to the Lair. Feel free to add your own in the comments."What was I doing 24 hours ago?"I was pissing in the dark near a random exit off of I-70 between Lawrence and Manhattan.

Floydnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-91789540088725581612007-07-21T23:54:00.000-05:002007-07-22T02:59:51.164-05:00

Here's what's going on in my life:I'm preparing for what will hopefully be my final year of formal education. In exactly one year I hope to possess my Masters in Journalism from the University of Kansas, hopelessly in debt and desperate for employment. Ah, to dream.My master's thesis is focused on Utilizing Facebook for Political Communication. Fascinating stuff.I am currently involved in a

Floydnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793340.post-34346027250323656642007-07-21T23:42:00.000-05:002007-07-21T23:54:12.786-05:00

I'm making my return to the blogging world. It'll help kill the time on these lonely, drunken nights.I've deleted all of my old posts. (Take that, Google.) They reflected an old Floyd, and while making for some interesting, humorous, and fairly embarrassing references to times past, I decided to cut anchor and start fresh. We'll see what twisted, sordid paths this incarnation of the Lair will

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