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The hill, the hill, the hill is on fire.
There's a small ski hill that can be seen on the queensway, a bit west of the Maitland exit, I think. Well, it's on fire; I could see it burning driving home on the queensway. And I can smell the smoke here in Centrepointe now, though I couldn't when I got home. I hope they put it out quickly. I find it strange that the city doesn't seem to be ( Read more... ) -
♥ a little poem and comic about gender ♥
Originally posted by bialogue at ♥ a little poem and comic about gender ♥
says Alex on Tumblr, "When I was with James this week I wrote a little poem about gender and decided to draw a comic for said poem. Hope you guys enjoy!"
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Last night I dreamt I was eating an apple. I got too close to the core and got some of those hard bits that surround the seed.
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last night I dreamt that some oppressive government organization was giving women breast reductions. I went in as part of a sting or something, but they were really fast about getting me into surgery, so I was trying to stall for time. They stuck about a zillion fiberoptic probes into my chest, which I think were supposed to hurt, but didn't. I ( Read more... ) -
*twitch*
Saw my failure of a new cubicle for the first time today. I think I was in a bad mood when I got in this morning, and scared a few people. The good news is I'll most likely be moving back into the old area next week, once things settle down. In the meantime, I tried to get the bulbs in the ceiling above my cubicle replaced, only to discover that ( Read more... ) -
stepping out into the light
I did that today, both literally and figuratively. I recently suffered a very bad period of anxiety. Panic attacks so bad I missed a couple days of work, crap like that. BUT, and this is the important part, I'm better now. Thisnice weather has been a huge blessing, and as I stepped out for a walk this afternoon, taking a break from all the horrid ( Read more... ) -
Hell of a day
Well, smoke from a house fire pretty much smelled like I expected. It's choking and nauseating and all that fun stuff. The smell of burnt things that shouldn't be burnt. But you have to deal because you're there trying to get the essentials. Hell, I'm not even the victim. The Red Cross are gooddamn heroes, though. Why doesn't the media ever talk ( Read more... ) -
uuuurgh
puking your guts out at 4am after tossing and turning in a fever all night=all kinds of not fun -
co-dwelling
For the first time in my life, I'm considering living with a significant other. Neither of us have done this before, and we're both terrified at the idea, but we don't see enough of each other right now. We've only known each other for four months, which will be nearly six by the move-in date. We love each other, but I don't know if that's enough. ( Read more... )
