So I left the house this afternoon at around 12:00. I looked up the sidewalk toward Montreal st. and saw a tall bearded man wearing a shirt boldly stating "Drug Free Body" coming toward me at an incredible rate. He was carrying a staff ( Read more... )

Correct me if I'm wrong but in all the excitement, I think I forgot to give youse guys my contact information. The old memory isn't quite what it used to be.

Address:

75 Ordnance St. Unit 1
Kingston, ON
K7K 1G5

Phone #: 613-547-9992

So there I was. It was my turn to introduce myself to my classmates in my first class and it started. My heart started beating out of control. I could see it through my shirt. Panic set in an the sweat started to pour. I was barely able to whisper my name and last school. Slowly my heart started to return to a human beat. However, that would ( Read more... )

Note: This is an edited version of this post. It briefly appeared once with an important and awful mistake ( Read more... )

Oh brother. I'm pretty durned sauced. I just finished my orientation party. its 2:22 am and I just got in. I spent the last 20 minutes sitting on some random driveway petting a black and white cat telling him/her that we would be best of friends in the up and coming months. what a wonderful soul. more on this later.

love,
penelope.

Back at the library. This time a little sauced. I just got back from the department's official welcome. After the welcome session, my Phd mentor, another girl and myself went on a tour of the campus and then to the Grad Pub for lunch with the other new grad student. *pause* A man dressed in a pseudo police uniform just tapped me on the shoulder ( Read more... )

So here I am. All alone. All alone in Kingston at the Queens library. I miss all of youse fuckers tremendously as I look around at all these losery faces surrounding me. I should tell each and every one of them to get bent ( Read more... )

Hello loves ( Read more... )

Hey Gang ( Read more... )

. . . there's no one left but me and him ( Read more... )