nothing turns me on like wet cement

thats a text message some one sent me after they herd what happened to me the other day. I was riding my bike on n clark st going down to meat someone down town. There was construction going on the side of the street i was on (there always is) but it was only blocked off by barrels, no tape or signs saying it was dangerous to be in there. Since the bus next to me seemed like it wanted to kill me, i moved into the construction sight. As i did this (at about 10mph) i saw a patch of wet cement. Thinking that since there was no tape, or signs, or anything indicating to watch out for the cement, i figured i could ride over it and at the worse leave tire marks in it ( which i have seen on sidewalks before).
Well my front tire dove straight into it, throwing me over my handle bars to pencil dive into it up to my waist. After struggling to get out for 2 minutes, then another 2 to get my bike out, i saw that no one saw so i rode my bike to the lake, washed the cement off my legs and shorts, nocked it off my bike and went home in embarrassment.

These pics were hard to get because I was using my phone and it was so bright out. I asked someone if they could do it for me, but they said no. Probably because i looked crazy all cemented up.

Long time no post

so it has been a while since i have posted. I was stuck with no internet while i was in-between moving, then i was just really busy after that. My new apt is great, i love the size and he location. My two best friends came over from MA for 6 days which was great, we had a blast. I am currently writing two scripts and one short story that came from a script. I feel more productive being out of school. O well I will have more pics of from what my friends and i did when they were out (some might be us in spedos dancing ) but for now heres pics of my apt and its entrance.