Sometimes I get concerned with whether or not I am just becoming an amalgamation of the stronger personality characteristics of the people I know. Sometimes. I do it mostly in a way that I convince myself is self-aware mocking...but I also know that it may seem out of control.
On the bus, I contemplate living alone. I think two years of much solitude has brought me to a place where I am addicted to being social. I can't imagine living alone. Who would I hang out with?
I am always very fascinated with the art of palm-reading. This mostly comes from me having very abnormal lines on my hands. The little that I have picked up over the years provides me comfort on this rainy afternoon as I speed down Pine in a yellow cab headed for the market. Sent via BlackBerry by AT&T
It was on a rainy Monday evening when 3 friends from 3 directions (Brandon from the north, Delane from the east, and Kyle from the south) converged on the Rosebud for their favourite of pastimes: catching up and cocktails. Sent via BlackBerry by AT&T