This is me disappearing...

My dog, Eavan, had four seizures last night and one this morning. The parents are taking her to the vet this morning... and I'm pretty sure what the outcome will be.

Minor existential/purpose crisis, anyone?

This ain't real baby, I've got a better excuse for myself.

How does it feel to realize you're all alone behind your eyes?

If Episode III left you feeling like George Lucas had raped your babies, this comic is for you.

Even if it didn't, you might laugh.

Bought an iPod mini. <3

Hehe... supposedly, my Dead Celebrity Soulmate is... Lucretia Borgia.

This amuses me greatly.

Week four of training for the Manitoba and Saskatchewan half-marathons. Getting faster... and hurting less than I thought I would.

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