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my parents just got rid of those lamps last year | flying buttresses
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Cranberry trail mix →. October 27, 2008 · 9:52 pm. My parents just got rid of those lamps last year. This Hallowe’en I’m taking part The Big Wicked Online Pageant. Over at A Cup of Coffey. Here is my entry. My mother reackons I was going for the gypsy look. Me, I’m loving the living room decor (amazingly we still have that couch in the basement and I am actually sitting on it as I type) in this photo and my fringe. I do believe my bangs are curled upwards. Favourite childhood Hallowe’en costume? Such a g...
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spring | flying buttresses
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It’s the side effects that save us…there’s a science to walking through windows without you →. April 1, 2013 · 10:21 am. Here in Vancouver we’ve seen the sun for nearly a week straight. After 4 long months without it everyone is rejoicing and basking in its warmth. I hope the rest of the country starts to see a weather shift soon. The parentals are leaving Palm Springs this week and probably going home to snow. Yuck. Filed under stuff and things. 2 responses to “. April 2, 2013 at 6:56 am. You are commen...
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everything i love is on the table. everything i love is out to sea. | flying buttresses
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It’s the side effects that save us…there’s a science to walking through windows without you. She don’t think straight →. May 19, 2013 · 11:08 am. Everything i love is on the table. everything i love is out to sea. I’ve been composing posts in my head all week. So much is weighing on me these days but I find myself paralyzed to write anything down. In (un)related news, The National sad bastard music has turned to upbeat for me. Filed under new music. She don’t think straight →. 2 responses to “. Allochtho...
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lionheart | flying buttresses
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July 22, 2013 · 7:53 pm. Growing up my brother had a stuffed Care Bear called Brave Heart. he took it with him everywhere. in fact, i would wagger a guess it’s still with him even today. Or at least propped up on his childhood bed at my parents house. I’ve been thinking about the term “lionheart” lately. namely because the radio keeps playing Of Monsters and Men and i can’t get the lyrics. 8220;You’re the King and I’m a lionheart. 8221; out of my head. It’s exhausting being alone through it all too.
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she don’t think straight | flying buttresses
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Everything i love is on the table. everything i love is out to sea. At her post →. June 12, 2013 · 8:38 pm. She don’t think straight. On monday i found myself walking down Robson street in Vancouver after leaving a rooftop patio where i was celebrating a friends birthday. As i walked “Banquet” by Bloc Party came streaming though my headphones. My feet bounced to the beat and soon i was at the corner of Burrard/Robson where HMV used to be. 8220;It’s so cold in this house…”. I hope it’s still there. She do...
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missed connections | flying buttresses
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Look through my window. March 22, 2013 · 11:41 am. Those that said I’d be back. Those that said I’d miss the words and the connections made here. I bow down to you. I’ve been pondering why that is. Now I know there are so few of you left, the comments almost as sparse as my posts, so what will come of this space now? I’m not sure. But I’m still intrigued to find out. Look through my window. 4 responses to “. March 28, 2013 at 7:32 am. April 1, 2013 at 10:22 am. April 7, 2013 at 1:08 am. And I must agree ...
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flying buttresses | how the gargoyles stay put | Page 2
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Newer posts →. March 4, 2013 · 9:49 pm. Look through my window. It’s hard to be here at times. I find her in every space, even through the physicality of this place has been completely gutted. standing in certain places in the house, thinking i’m going to see her around the corner. smoking her Virginia Slims and drinking her diet pepsi while sorting through the mail. I’m sure they are somewhere. perhaps next to the crinolines. Self portrait: Pasadena, march 1, 2012. January 11, 2013 · 11:16 pm. November ...
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at her post | flying buttresses
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She don’t think straight. June 22, 2013 · 10:06 pm. You brought out the best in us. 1999 – 2013. She don’t think straight. 2 responses to “. June 23, 2013 at 7:14 pm. She lived her long glorious life with dignity. Bless her memory. July 22, 2013 at 7:54 pm. I’m glad I photographed her so much. The images are a great reminder. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.
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it’s the side effects that save us…there’s a science to walking through windows without you | flying buttresses
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Everything i love is on the table. everything i love is out to sea. →. April 8, 2013 · 8:29 pm. It’s the side effects that save us…there’s a science to walking through windows without you. I woke up this morning and couldn’t really swallow. I knew it was the start of strep throat. Everything felt swollen and I had no other cold symtoms besides a fever. Also my ear was sore, but that’s normal. I called in sick and then passed out again in my bed until about 3pm. Remind me never to do that again, eh? It...
