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“Best…

January 6, 2014

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…friends” The flagship relationship for a lot of girls, women too. Sometimes guys. All the same, I am learning it is a title unwise to share with anybody but you and God, having had that Come-to-Jesus Moment deleted people think is some kind of a joke. What is with you [he’s talking about me] and […]

Text Messages From Lucy Westenra

August 27, 2013

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Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make! – The Count That is all crazy people ever want in the middle of the night. Just a fuckin’ turkey sandwich and some apple juice, to wash it down? Please. Thanksssss. Geez. Or it’s, come here, come here, nurse come here, no here, […]

“Yes, I have an appointment, Tom Robbins referred me.”

January 5, 2012

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An eavesdropped excerpt from a failed super heroine’s annual physical. “Your test results are in…I’m afraid it looks like you’ve peaked too soon using all your powers for mediocre.” Ontario Health Insurance Plan, this post is for you.

‘J’ is for Julio and Jumpy Cows: An Exercise in Reading Comprehension and a 26-Part Series

November 30, 2011

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Julio is special. He’s my nephew.  Of course that’s why he’s special but that’s not all.  He’s really cute, not even three and my very first nephew ever! Plus, he’s actually cool, smart and super enthusiastic.  Especially about reading. “Julio? “Mmm…” “Excuse me, but, did that cow just jump over the MOON?” “That’s right!  I’m not […]

Boys, Bus Stops and Bottle Rockets: An Exercise in Plan Bs and a 26-Part Series

November 22, 2011

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And to think, this post was supposed to be, B, for my favourite bird. Coincidently, B’s post’ll be about a seemingly autistic little boy who flapped around either behind or beside me, both times I’ve seen him with his mother on the TTC.  It was on the streetcar, the first time. He couldn’t see how annoyed I was even with my headphones on music blasting, […]

What Does it Really Mean When People Say You’ve Got a Face Only a Mother Could Love?

September 8, 2011

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I know what it means. It’s just my newest nephew is starting to look like a baby seal. That, to me, is the most desirable look for a baby. Perfectly round head, big dark eyes, wet mouth. He stares at me with his baby seal face and I want to squeeze him like a hot […]

Johnson & Johnson, You Don’t Do Celebrity Endorsements, Do You?

August 25, 2011

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You should. Because I slept like Jodie Foster in her 1997 movie, Contact.  The quality of last night’s sleep was extraterrestrial.  I’m not a rise and shiner either. When my bully of an alarm clock throws the first punch I always back down, lick my wounds and snooze for 10 – 20 minutes.   But after using your new and improved Bedtime line – bath gel, […]

Enchanté Gravatar, Have We Met?

August 24, 2011

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I bump into gravatars all the time. It’s the same with people in the way that I remember their face and not the name of their blog.  It’s not the same with gravatars in the way that I don’t feel pressured to introduce them to the person I’m with because I’m usually alone when reading through […]

Hey Graeme, Did We Ever Figure Out How Many Spoonfuls of Sugar it Takes to Get to the Moon?

July 14, 2011

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Ha! This one still makes me laugh no matter what I’m doing when I think about it. And we needed that for those morning meetings at a certain language school, didn’t we Graeme? So what happened was, someone in a position of authority interrupted our productive exchange of student information and asked one of us a non-sensical question […]

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