#Study #Hard #Read #Books #500Beers #MicrobrewedAdventures #ABeerADay #WildBrews #AHedonistInTheCellar #NorthAmericanWineRoutes#MattKramerOnWine #Momofuku #CookingFromAboveAsianEdition #JapaneseWomenDontGetOldOrFat #ACooksJourneyToJapan #EasyAndHealthyJapaneseFoodForTheAmericanKitchen #Clean #Juggernaut #McGrawHillsLSAT2013Edition #AmericaAgainRebecomingTheGreatnessWeNeverWerent. #GameUp #STL #ImBaaaaaaaaaack (at Tennesse & Chippewa)
Just finished this #book. #Amazing! #FuckTheFeds. Go #read this shit, NOW!!!
#TheTerrorFactory #TrevorAaronson
Everything Americans Think They Know About Drugs Is Wrong: A Scientist Explodes the Myths | Alternet -
Carl Hart, Professor of Science at Columbia University (THAT Columbia), tells you all the truth about drugs, race, poverty, and politics in Amerca.
READ THIS SHIT NOW!!!!!
On South Spring, just outside #TowerGrovePark. A brotha. On a horse. I fucking love #SouthCity, man. #BigUps to this #UrbanCowboy!!! #STL #Cowboy #SoStLouis #HellNaw (at Tower Grove Heights Neighborhood)
Study: Reading novels makes us better thinkers - Salon.com -
“Reading makes you smarter…..?” #NotNews
When you get hired to bartend at an upscale sushi joint, this is your new #SummerReadingList. #STL #WashAve #Sushi #GameUp (at St. Louis Public Library - Carpenter Branch)
#UltimateCompliment
#PowellHall, The Fabulous #FoxTheatre, and the rest of #GrandCenter on that #GoodMorning tip. #STL #Midtown #RiseAndShine (at Powell Hall)
#LoveSTL #PutTheGunsDownStLouis #Peace #STL #StaySafe #314 (at Tennesse & Chippewa)
It’s worse than guerrilla warfare. It’s like there’s secret societies who’ve decided to blow you up. — Mr. Snider, a vet of Operation Iraqi Freedom
Only those with dead hearts believe that romantic action is crazy. Giving in to logic when making decisions regarding love is the truest of insanities. — Brendan James
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This is Will. He #Landed this. He is #Nice. #Skateboard #UCity #TheLoop (at Delmar Loop Parking Lot)
Dear Whomever,
#Nice. (at The Delmar Loop)
Be there not, fiera angela,
To whisper in my ear
Sweet nothings as I clench
So dearly to these dreams
Which I must already languish over
the loss of
Day coming always too soon
To rend my solitude asunderPour not your honey in my ear
Amore Mia, blessed though you are
For parting from my dreams is
sorrow enough
Without you filling them with the
same songs
That I have always had left for me,
in your stead, when I wake
Had to re-post. Too meaningful, right now.