Feeling good about yourself? Well, never read your alumni magazine. No matter how good things are going for you, someone else's life is far better.
Hella proud that you buttoned your shirt correctly the first time? Yeah. Well someone else that sat in the same lecture hall as you did, just found a cure for cancer.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
Some Like It Crusty
There's something about a crispy, toasted sandwich with gooey melted cheese that simply makes it better. With a cheap panini press (you can pick one up for $20), you can turn your boring sandwiches into restaurant rivals. The sandwich above was oatnut bread with a drizzle of olive oil on top, mozzarella cheese, salami, hot capicola and slices of green pepper. Try it out next time and let me know the results.
Saturday, September 3, 2011
151 Prophet
He managed to simultaneously talk to everyone and no one at all. Sporting a black Kangol cap and dress clothes, the Prophet sat in the back of the 151 loudly proclaiming his views.
"Men marrying men," he started, "that just ain't right."
"Women marrying women..." he trailed off.
"How does that even work?"
No one on the bus, including the coterie of nurses fresh off their shift from NWM, attempted an explanation.
As he stood waiting for the 151 to squeal to a halt and the rear doors to whip open, he gave his final blessing.
"Sooner or later we all gonna leave this earth."
And sooner rather than later, he departed the 151.
"Men marrying men," he started, "that just ain't right.""Women marrying women..." he trailed off.
"How does that even work?"
No one on the bus, including the coterie of nurses fresh off their shift from NWM, attempted an explanation.
As he stood waiting for the 151 to squeal to a halt and the rear doors to whip open, he gave his final blessing.
"Sooner or later we all gonna leave this earth."
And sooner rather than later, he departed the 151.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
The Case of the Missing Case (Or The One That Got Away)
I like to think that I take a little something away from every hoodrat I date. But this one took something from me. It's one of those lessons you continually try to learn in life and swear that there won't be a next time.
She was a nice girl in the beginning. They all are. It's only a matter of time before you find out their real self. Our courtshit started off so innocently before ultimately ending with a more aggressive than passive series of text messages.
Our story starts like all good stories, we had met on the interwebs. We saw a movie for our "do you match your profile picture" first outing. It probably wasn't the best sign that I was thinking about the girl I was meeting the next night while I was at the cinema. Thankfully for me, telepathy isn't as widespread as iPhone 5 rumors. After a dance lesson in the park--not a euphemism--we parted ways.
She was a nice girl in the beginning. They all are. It's only a matter of time before you find out their real self. Our courtshit started off so innocently before ultimately ending with a more aggressive than passive series of text messages.
Our story starts like all good stories, we had met on the interwebs. We saw a movie for our "do you match your profile picture" first outing. It probably wasn't the best sign that I was thinking about the girl I was meeting the next night while I was at the cinema. Thankfully for me, telepathy isn't as widespread as iPhone 5 rumors. After a dance lesson in the park--not a euphemism--we parted ways.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Trails and Trees
Trails and Trees:
Star trails seen from near Miskwabi Lake in Haliburton. 90 minutes exposure made from combining 18 five minute exposures taken from 12:20am to 1:45am.
Star trails seen from near Miskwabi Lake in Haliburton. 90 minutes exposure made from combining 18 five minute exposures taken from 12:20am to 1:45am.
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