My Hill.

So I don't know if I have shared this information with y'all but I am a student at this little quaint school in Ithaca, NY. It's a grand ol' place, this Ithaca. The townies are a bunch of Woodstock remnants and whatnots. So needless to say, it's pretty damn enjoyable. I've been so nostalgic about school, maybe because working sucks; climbing the corporate ladder isn't as fun as they make it seem. But you know how they say that in high school they always threaten you with the whole "real world" of college...yeah, not real at all...LIES, as a matter of fact. College is great; you live on a tight schedule and all the threats about time management are true-as-fuck. But it is in a nutshell, pretty good stuff. You meet some people that have their shit together and make you feel at ease, you meet people that think they have their shit together that make you feel uneasy. But all in all, good dirty fun. I will keep you more posted about my hill later in my life when I think of things to say, ya dig?

Here's what it looks like in the summer time....