I have been getting mighty frustrated.
But after reading the hot dog blog forum, I don't feel so bad.
We need a yard.
A fenced yard.

This time of day always fills me with a sense of unsettling doubt about the entirety of life. Particularly my life.
I wonder if it's because I was born around dinner time.
Today in my 20th century german history class we had a lecture about art. Our prof showed us a bunch of art from Otto Dix such as :


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If my landlord was a superhero he would be half-assed man ( Read more... )

( Knitting is love. )

Fresh air is love.


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It's been a while since I have not worried ( Read more... )

My parents bought a cottage. It is in the middle of nowhere, QC ( Read more... )

Merry Christmas everybody.
R.I.P. Mr. Brown

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I wrote my last exam for the term yesterday ( Read more... )

I am in the process of writing a ten page paper and needed an interlude.
Thus I offer you a little game I like to call:

Find the weiner.


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