Well, at this time in 2006 my life was really just beginning to get interesting. I was in the middle of my second year at Ohio State, riding on equestrian team, doing volunteer work to keep my horse closer to me, working 30+ hours a week at a bar, and taking 20 credit hours of classes. This was close to the time that I ended up getting REALLY sick, having to dump the volunteer work (and move my horse back home) as well as the bar job.
This was nearing the end of my nearly-2-years of celibacy from late HS/early college. I was living with 3 guys and went on few dates. I wasn't really in a great place, mentally or emotionally, but kept myself busy enough not to really notice.
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"Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark."
— Henri-Frédéric Amiel
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