Archive for June, 2008

How I Lost Almost 30 Lbs

Posted on: June 30th, 2008 by Geoff Livingston 4 Comments

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Several men on Twitter have asked me to detail how I lost almost 30 lbs in the past two months plus. I’ve moved from 243 to 214 lbs as of tonight.

There’s really no big secret. I exercise more and eat less.

First up, I’ve definitely exercise 5x a week if not more. On days I can’t bike (above photo above shows me three weeks ago and ten pounds heavier before 15 mile bike ride with intern Mike Nelson) or hit the gym, I make sure that I walk for an hour. That includes taking cell phone calls for a stroll.

On the food side I try to satiate hunger, not get full. That’s a big step for me, because I have an ambitious appetite. So I try not to clean the plate at the restaurant. I try to order smart, a.k.a. salad. If eat a sandwich, no desert or sides. I try to snack five times a day instead of eating three meals.

I don’t always succeed, and I let myself eat what I want albeit smaller portions. Frankly, I’m not into punishing myself for having pasta the morning before a 20 mile bike ride. Today I had a cupcake. Saturday night I had a slice of pizza.

That’s it, no big secret, just diligence.

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At Last… The Movie

Posted on: June 30th, 2008 by Geoff Livingston

After much talk, here it is…

A satirical commentary of today’s social media and blogging subculture,
Parasocial: Life in Silicon Valley examines how fan Lori Silkun meets top-ranked linux blogger Paul Murphy. A pseudo Robert Scoble makes a cameo appearance in the third scene.
Also available for comment on YouTube and Digg.

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Kill That Damn Whale!

Posted on: June 27th, 2008 by Geoff Livingston 4 Comments

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There she blows!–there she blows! A hump like a snow-hill! It is Moby Dick, the evil Twitter whale!

. . . from hell’s heart I stab at thee [ye damn Twitter Whale]; for hate’s sake I spit my last breath at thee.

All that most maddens and torments; all that stirs up the lees of things; all truth with malice in it; all that cracks the sinews and cakes the brain; all the subtle demonisms of life and thought; all evil, to crazy Geoff Livingston, were visibly personified, and made practically assailable in Moby Dick. He piled upon the whale’s white hump the sum of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam down; and then, as if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot heart’s shell upon it.

Die, whale, die!

Inspired by Herman Melville’s Moby Dick. Image by Sonny Gill.

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