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Craigslist Crawl

I love to procrastinate on the internet - there are so many cat videos and crazy personal stories to enjoy - the internet is like a buffet of junk food for my brain. I have access to all these amazing... Continue Reading →

1800-I-don't-think-so

  Since March I have lived right smack bang in the middle of the Toronto Downtown core. There are a number of advantages associated with my new location. For one, there are like 4 hospitals around the corner, so if... Continue Reading →

How do Third Culture Kids make it work?

A Facebook event invitation pops up. What is the first detail you note? For me it's the city the event is being held in. I've missed so many birthdays, bachelorettes, house warnings, engagement parties... 2 weeks ago, two of the... Continue Reading →

An art concept, My Secret, Your Secret.

What makes a secret a secret? Is it the thing we don't want people to know because of how it reflects upon us? Is it a thing that we feel guilt about and cannot stand to voice? My Dad is in... Continue Reading →

7 Things I learned about France

Why do we travel? For me personally it’s a combination of the desire to never sit still or commit to anything (watch me run from responsibility, WEEEEEEEE!) and to big-up myself to old high school friends who recently just added... Continue Reading →

There are boy shoes in our doorway…

Since I left home around 7 years ago I have lived in a number of different places. Minus college life (which was 3 years of boys and girls and alcohol and puke and 3am showers and tears and best friends... Continue Reading →

I'm really glad I didn't successfully murder you during our childhood

I'm not one to get all mushy (pffft yes I am) and write about how schweet my life is (all the time... that's literally all I write about)  or how great my family is (they fucking CRaYcraY) but I just... Continue Reading →

5 ways to downgrade last nights regrets, AKA What do you and Jesus have in common?… You both got hammered.

It's Easter weekend, a time to explore how many chocolate eggs you can cram into your face-hole without catching the diabetes, while also pondering how bunnies and some jewish guy play into things (I want to say...re-incarnation? As bunnies? Is it that?!... Continue Reading →

5 Things that are in my bed that are not me

Gosh being in your twenties is exciting isn't it? Every day is an adventure and blah blah blah. Sometimes (read, all the times) there are things in my bed which aren't me. Here's a list. 1. Laundry I couldn't be... Continue Reading →

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