A facebook post I left on someones wall:

The F*CK Documentary (and I use the little star because that’s how it was on the poster, and not because I’m afraid to write profanity on your wall) was actually really good. It was pretty humorous and included footage of amusing people such as Hunter S. Thompson, Ice-T, Ron Jeremy, Drew Carey, and some ( Read more... )

    It’s quite gray outside my window. Usually this sort of gray weather makes people miserable, but it just makes me want to clean. Or sometimes it makes me want to sleep. Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, my bed is a mess and to sleep would be to clean it. Of course this would be perfect if I were in my usual mood to clean, however I am not ( Read more... )

All hail sucess!

The sum of this week was equal to, or greater than the gross total of excellence in the university year. For all of you who don’t speak math language (not unlike myself), that means that the successes and triumphs of the end of this week alone far exceed my successes in the entirety of First Year Journalism.

Now, it’s not to say the ( Read more... )

*Oh I do believe in all the things you see; what comes is better then what came before*

How can I describe emotions for which there are no words?  How can I put into phrases and syllables that which can only be felt?  And what substantial feeling is ever really founded on inconsequential and largely irrelevant words?  After all, a word can only be ( Read more... )

Hey Luke,

It's me... I just thought I'd let you know that the side you're walking towards right now? You know, the one with Vadar and that guy with the creepy voice and droopy jowls? Yeah, thats the dark side. All us good guys, we're over here! You used to chill with us, remember? We miss your little fake hand and you're non-thretening good looks. ( Read more... )

I went down town to meet Iz for lunch today. I had to wait for her outside Hollister where she works. That store smells the way the people who emerge from inside it look. A waft of fake happiness drifts down the hall on either side for quite some distance, and into the nostrils of entranced fake people.

I stood watching for Izzie to surface ( Read more... )

        Today is
        Today is
        Today is
~The greatest day.~

It was a hit-the-ground-running sort of morning. I woke up late and had just ten minutes to be in the car, seat belt on, ready to go. I jumped into the closest available pair of pants and ran. A very un-Jacquie way to start the day, as I usually preen in front of a mirror and ( Read more... )

Oh great abhorrence I feel towards the evil midterm examination! How I loathe your malevolence, you most wicked entity!

A great sigh of relief is breathed by none other then myself this afternoon, as the most hated psychology midterm is now over. Never mind licking my own wounds of the things I have let fall by the wayside over the pass few ( Read more... )

    My parents are home now from their mini-vacation, so they’ve put me out of my paranoid misery. I actually slept well last night, but I woke up tired anyways. I walked around with my hood on and I was probably scowling at innocent passer-bys. Things just didn’t look very pretty today, and I couldn’t find my headphones so my mind had to improvise ( Read more... )

It’s humorous how people ride the TTC (They call it the rocket...but that seems a bit of an over statement) everyday and think nothing about being squished up against foreign people like sardines. Everyone’s so serious, as though it isn’t the least bit funny that they’re sitting millimeters away from pure strangers who smell weird. I don’t know why ( Read more... )