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Successfully living with your Significant Other aka 8 ways to finish off your year not a murderer

So I guess I have a boy room/bedmate. We live together, like, every day. For like, months now.

5 things I thought would be different when I left home

It has been almost 10 years since I left home and went out into the wild, scary, unknown world of adulthood living. I feel like I was truly and utterly underprepared for what was out there, and had I known,... Continue Reading →

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger…or maims you horrifically for life

I like that saying: "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger"(WDKYMYS). It sounds good, it's inspirational. It makes you think "Heck, things were tough/awful/soul destroying - but I'm still here!!" People have appropriated that saying into songs (looking at you... Continue Reading →

Happy Happy Hanukkah, Chandler and Monica

I LOVE the end of the year. Starting in October with Canadian Thanksgiving, and stretching through to Chinese New Year, there always seems to be something to be joyful about in the winter-time, something to look forward to and something... Continue Reading →

Romance me like one of your Gym Socks

I love Fairy Tales, Cinderella in particular was always a favourite of mine, and clearly Hollywood's too, because many of the chick flicks being churned out by the entertainment machine perpetuate some form of this legend. I mean, what is... Continue Reading →

7 Things male animals do that make them better than male humans

I am in no way condoning bestiality over here, but seriously, males in the wild are working their asses off to impress the female of their breed. Which is perhaps more than can be said for my species (although many... Continue Reading →

Things I know nothing about: Weddings

So it turns out that I'm old enough to know people who are my age that are getting married. I feel like I'm not alone in this. You're just a twenty something minding your own business and then BAM on... Continue Reading →

Dream a little dream of Me

Woke up an hour before my alarm this morning because of an extremely vivid bad dream. Because I start work at 7am, this makes the hour of my sit-up-gasping-in-bed moment around 5 am. I try to roll over, try to... Continue Reading →

Six Feet Under-standing

Today I finished watching the fifth season of a little HBO show they like to call 'Six Feet Under'. I began watching Season One earlier this year with intelligent and sort of cineophile-ish Canuck boyfriend. When he began explaining the... Continue Reading →

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