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Gorging myself on digital media, of course.
How far into the spring can you ski in colorado?
Let me put it this way: in grade school I never got to be line leader.
The "back yard" at twilight. (at Shanahan Ridge) [pic] — https://path.com/p/1NWWgu
I need a tshirt that says on the back "I'm not looking out this window... I'm watching you in the reflection."
If there's ever an alien invasion and it isn't safe to go outside, I hope I'm in a Chipotle. My odds are actually pretty good.
Chipotle is my happy place.
Facebook friends: I'm in your base, listening to your Spotify playlists.
Is there a job where you just browse the internets all day?
RT @joshmiles: On the bright side, the only thing better than watching the Patriots lose, is watching them lose a superbowl. #justsayin
Hard to believe that the project which defined (and financed) my youth, WebLogicNow.com, turns 10 years old tomorrow.
Idea: a power strip that is impossible to accidentally turn off with your foot during work.
Agreed! I'm even trying to adopt a new handwriting style. RT @WelshPixie: @DrewSkwarcan Awesome! Snail mail is a dying art!
Writing a letter to my grandma. #oldschool #noEmail (@ Starbucks Coffee) https://foursquare.com/drewskw...
Two guaranteed steps to loving your life: grow up in the Midwest then move to Colorado.
If I was a celebrity I'd freak everybody out and name my child "Steve"
Going to the library to read my kindle. (@ Boulder Public Library) https://foursquare.com/drewskw...
Good to climb again after holiday travels. My footwork was a tangled mess. #rusty (@ Boulder Rock Club) https://foursquare.com/drewskw...
When going to the airport sometimes people say "have a good flight". I'll put my tray table up and all that but the rest is out of my hands
Finally heading home for the holidays! Bus-ing my way to DIA.
One last session before heading home to Indiana for the holidays. (@ Boulder Rock Club) https://foursquare.com/drewskw...
I knew either my fuel gauge was broken or my car was suddenly running without burning fuel. Found out the hard way. Definitely broken gauge.
Further in my defense, I managed to pull into a parking space (permit only, obvi) at a hospital or something, just as it shut off.
In my defense, the fuel gauge is broken.
Just ran out of gas. #fail
Thank you, electric blankets, for helping us humans wage the war on winter.
Another good name for tator tots would be "barrel fries". Wait wait don't unfollow me!
I recently "cleansed" 150 or so Facebook friends. Tedious, but refreshing. Like a sponge bath. Or making homemade lemonade. Yeah that one.
I should probably just unsubscribe from Groupon emails. meh.
Whatever tomorrow's Groupon is, I'm buying it for everyone on my Christmas gift list.
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