I realize that it has been a long time since I have written anything, not that there isn't anything to write about.  I've started countless entries over the past few months but closed the window because I always decide that my entries come off as amateurish and don't contain enough prose.  Each new attempt is haunted by the sentences of weeks prior ( Read more... )

"Here it is. One more, one less. Another wasted love story. I really love this one. When I think that its over, that I'll never see him again like this... well yes, I'll bump into him, we'll meet our new boyfriend and girlfriend, act as if we had never been together, then we'll slowly think of each other less and less until we forget each other ( Read more... )

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Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real... nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.

1. What is your name: Sarah

2. A four Letter Word: sand

3. A ( Read more... )

I don't even know where to begin.  I'd like to blame it on lack of sleep, but all I do is lay in bed.  If I'm not dozing, I'm laying there, trying my mightiest to fall out of consciousness.  To kill time, I'll lurk facebook but close the window halfway through acquaintance x's latest photo album or note because I realize that I really don't give a ( Read more... )

1. What did you do in 2008 that you'd never done before?
Abandoned house photo shoot, random road trip, post-secondary studies, left the nest, real-ationship... this year had a lot of firsts.

2. Did you keep your new year's resolutions, and will you make more for next year?
There's always the usual figure related resolutions that are impossible to ( Read more... )

I wish that you could understand these lyrics as there is no better way for me to express how I feel...

Tu regardes les femmes.
Ça me rend malade
Et tu le sais bien
Que ça me fait du mal
Mais je te dis rien
Parce que je t'aime.
Souffrir par toi
C'est bon tout d'même.
Tu pourrais me faire
Plus de mal encore
Que je dirais rien,
Alors t'es fort.
Parce que t'es ( Read more... )

There was no way out, the only way out was to give in...

How I love to give in.

5:00AM: Wake-up.  Shower.  Get dressed.  Gather school supplies.
6:07AM:  I have left the house.  I walk to Hallam Street to wait for the bus.  If I have left early enough, I will walk to the station.  Take the Eastbound train to Younge Station, change levels and take the Southbound train to King.
6:35AM  I walk up the stairs and see no signs of a ( Read more... )

The purpose of this post is to make your shopping easier.  I will not ask any person for something specific so I'm posting a list of things I want and/or need.

- waffle maker.  mine is gone.
- ice cream maker.
- magnetic poetry : original, erotic, book of poetry.
- bath robe, preferably terry cloth.
- bed sheets, preferably white cotton.
- vintage ( Read more... )