So Live Journal...what was that all about?  I just just read through a bunch of our entries from old journals circa 2007 & 2008.  Guess what kids, we are old now.  Those journal entries are like reading a teenagers sad, diary.  We were awesome, self-centered and completely innocent.  Some of us were in other countries, relationships and head spaces ( Read more... )

I think I drank too much coffee this morning and the unfortunate result is a nervous tummy and an overactive, jittery brain. Maybe it's wedding stress, maybe it's not? I am all over the emotional spectrum lately. Oliver I believe described me as just plain "prickly" and well I guess that is pretty accurate. *sigh* I wish I had a better reign ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamt about killing wolves. For what seemed like hours, although I am sure it was far less than that, I killed wolf after wolf. They weren't ordinary wolves either. It was more like they were some kind of super breed where they could mount roofs and scale walls and were completely relentless in attacking me and the people I was ( Read more... )

I am rolling drunk on a Monday night.
No good can come from any of this.

On the bright side, all of our wedding invitations are printed. Step 2 address them all.
fuck! being a grownup is so overrated.

good night.
Bids is out of commission at the moment.

I have the plague.

That is all.

After months of not posting, I actually think I sort of miss the Live Journal venting option that Facebook definitely does not provide ( Read more... )

Facebook has taken over my life I fear.

Your Birthdate: February 25
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In other news:

I am having a birthday shindig on February 24 at Insomnia (Bathurst and Bloor).

All are welcome to come by. No specific plans beyond martini's there. Just looking for a little love while I celebrate my 25th birthday.

See you there.

YOUR REAL NAME ( Read more... )