"So much had happened since I last saw my father that I wasn't even the same person anymore. At night when I was supposed to be sleeping, I'd lie awake and wonder if he would like the new me. And I was new, wasn't I? Didn't every new thing you did become a part of you, one of your bricks? I was part Mexico now, and part new school, and part bicycle with no training wheels."
- from Augusten Burroughs' "A Wolf at the Table"
7.03.2009
7.02.2009
happy poutine day

D and I stood out on our balcony this evening and took some strange shots of the fireworks across the lake. The one above that I took I like to call "Lucifer Falling"...

this last photo blows me away, it is reminiscent of a galaxy full of cosmic dust being viewed through a sky portal.
6.29.2009
6.27.2009
6.26.2009
6.23.2009
really, journalists and bloggers? really?
There are so many hilarious dry puns to be made about this whole Perez Hilton/BEP beatdown, and yet? I've seen NOTHING!
My offerings?
"Boom Boom POW: BEP smash single hits home for Perez Hilton!"
"Perez gets a black eye from the Peas!"
"Perez to BEP: 'Where is the love?'"
That shit writes itself!
Come on guys, kick it into high gear.
My offerings?
"Boom Boom POW: BEP smash single hits home for Perez Hilton!"
"Perez gets a black eye from the Peas!"
"Perez to BEP: 'Where is the love?'"
That shit writes itself!
Come on guys, kick it into high gear.
6.19.2009
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