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we're all a little weird: December 2007
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We're all a little weird. Wednesday, December 26, 2007. I hope everyone had a splendid holiday! Who knows. but i found myself somewhat excited. Ive also started looking into options for after graduation. big sis got me a few books to read-the. Turbulent twenties survival guide. A car some cash and a place to crash. When before it was a dumbfounded silence or shrug of the shoulders has now become some sort of plan. and it feels good. Posted by we're all a little weird @ 10:58 PM. Tuesday, December 18, 2007.
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Out of the Frying Pan...: Running in Circles / Standing Still
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Saturday, July 17, 2010. Running in Circles / Standing Still. I'm back to wondering why I even bother. I have a question for the men of the world, particularly single men (okay, and women) in their late 20s/early 30s: Who among us doesn't. Who among us is whole, healthy, fully emotionally functional and ready, at this very moment, right fucking now. To embark on a relationship? Not a single fucking one of us. In stable, healthy relationships! That things will, god forbid, work out. Pretty fucked up, huh?
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Out of the Frying Pan...: Well, That Was Awkward...
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Tuesday, April 20, 2010. Well, That Was Awkward. Sunday was both more and less painful than I expected. I managed to get myself together and, after flipping through all the usual suspects, I finally found an album on my MP3 player to get myself into the necessary mindset to survive the evening. (Amy Winehouse, "Back to Black," in case you were wondering. "Tears Dry on Their Own" is officially my new theme song.). In the game for the rest of that show. So now we have. Posted by the frog princess. Click th...
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Out of the Frying Pan...: How It All Went Down
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Thursday, April 22, 2010. How It All Went Down. So, we talked. I met him at the diner down the street from the theatre an hour or so before our cast was going to see the show in our sister theatre. For the first half hour or so we drank coffee, and chatted, and I laughed hysterically when he managed to launch the contents of a ketchup bottle all over himself (and the neighboring table). And then, we talked. Did I get what I wanted? Of course. Am I sad? I'd be lying if I said there wasn't, but for now I'm...
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Out of the Frying Pan...: Down the Rabbit Hole...
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Monday, April 26, 2010. Down the Rabbit Hole. A word of advice: Exchanging thinly veiled sexual text messages with the guy you want but cannot have is likely not. I'll give you three guesses what I spent an hour or so doing earlier this evening. Just call me Alice. Posted by the frog princess. April 26, 2010 at 2:57 PM. This reminds me of why men go to strip clubs, they just dont have a better reason to overcome that feeling that maybe this time it will be different. Or is that why people date?
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Out of the Frying Pan...: Contradictions
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Wednesday, April 21, 2010. I am both anticipating and dreading seeing Mr. I this afternoon. Dreading, because I'm fairly certain I'm not going to hear what I want to hear. Anticipating, because, damnit, I still fucking like the guy, and I just plain want to see him. My daily horoscope ended with the following: "In your sentimental life, your every desire will be fulfilled with lots of love and availability.". You can stop fucking with me any time now, 'kay? Posted by the frog princess. Ugh good luck honey.
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The Dream Theatre: August 2011
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Friday, August 12, 2011. She woke up with a start. Last night came rushing back. It wasn't like her. these weird sleep cycles. This erratic, unexplainable wave of affections she slept with and woke up with. It wasn't like her anymore. She couldn't believe she was back there. Where she ended the night in doubts and woke up to tears. She couldn't believe that she had left the smiles that her life had brought with her behind. Posted by The Dream Catcher. Links to this post. Niches: A Story In Dreams.
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The Dream Theatre: June 2012
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Friday, June 29, 2012. Lola Rosa Cafe (Best Montreal Discovery Yet). Location : 545 Milton, Montreal. Website : http:/ lola-rosa.ca/. Damages : Average Expensive - $13 per plate (approx). Ambience : Very Boutique-y, homey feel. Service : Amazing, personalized and friendly. I could issue an open challenge to any restaurant in Montreal to make a plate of Nachos better than this one! Said my extremely satisfied husband after he sampled the dish. Seriously. It was THAT good. Had turned out to be an extreme d...
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The Dream Theatre: Smoke's Poutinerie - Vegetarian Poutine!
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Thursday, June 14, 2012. Smoke's Poutinerie - Vegetarian Poutine! Location : 2019 Rue Bishop, Downtown Montreal. Damages : Next to none! 699 for a small and $8.99 for freakishly huge meal. Ambience : Like a fast food restaurant. Service : Again, like a fast food restaurant. One amazingly big brownie point goes to this. Eatery for the simple fact that it had Vegetarian Poutine! In a city where everything is meat based, in a place where the Bacon is named after the. And the vegetarian Poutine was great too!
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The Dream Theatre: Pasta-E-Fagioli and some news
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Thursday, October 11, 2012. Pasta-E-Fagioli and some news. I have recently started writing food features for an online magazine, Leacock's. Yea, yea, I know its a funny name, but go check us out. My first article for them of course had to be one of my funniest moments in cooking. The time Petrovski. Is the pasta dish that I finally weaseled out of Petrovski. It's true comfort food. I din't grow up eating it, but I wish I had! Posted by The Dream Catcher. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
