Last entry was therapeutic and generally nice to get out of the system. I truly hope I didn’t offend anyone in general, or in particular ( Read more... )

Perhaps it is time for another co(s)mic spewing, the kind that intrigues nobody, but heals the spirit. Yes, more literary masturbation, a definite trend in the blog ( Read more... )

Ah, what a delicious summer night ( Read more... )

Hey hey hey!

At last, school portfolios are done. Jobs have been applied to! Everything is COMPLETE.

Now I just need to party.

But before that! I'm pretty proud of the work I've done over the last month or two, so I scanned some in. Check it out!


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Heh, did you know they're making a videogame of the TV show, 24? Guess what they're calling it? "24: The Game". How... lame-ass is that? Does that not strike anyone else as a bit stupid? It kinda makes me laugh... like, are they gonna re-name it "24: The Show" now? Or do they just think people will get confused when they walk into EB and they can't ( Read more... )

Two toned mornings of both beauty and staleness, and paths of ice and water, where the mouth of my shoe can take a drink (to my sock’s despair), I walk back from an [interesting] night, onto a [miserable] day ( Read more... )

My recovery was slow, deep in the unknown bowels of Mississauga. I had folded over like a burnt match. Kinger worked hard on reviving my scorched flesh. I was kept alive with technology, and an ancient magick known only by Anx.
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Separation had been a big debate in the country of Canada throughout the 20th century. The country was slowly growing, bringing different provinces and regions under the power of the British Empire. The province of Quebec remained the most vocal over the years. Newfoundlanders even felt that they were cheated into the Dominion of Canada. I find ( Read more... )

Do you remember what it was like to be you in Grade 3? I have hardly any memories of that time, but the memories I do have are fascinatingly specific, full of exact colour-patterns and spatial proportions my mind does not keep for more recent memories ( Read more... )

Winter's coming, you can feel it in the air and see it in the many individual snowflakes that blow with it ( Read more... )