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"I want to marry all of my close friends, And live in a big house together by an angry sea."

Today, It snowed. First snow of the year. November 6, 2006. And winter begins again....

Alright, so it has obviously been a very long time since talk like a pirate day. I could pretend I've had an eventful and thrilling mont...

Today, September 19, is International Talk Like a Pirate day. Aye, it be a good day says I.

September, The month of school. I forgot just how much I resented feeling like every moment I'm sitting down and not doing anything I s...

Today is August 28. In 4 days it will be September. In 9 days I will be back in classes. I haven't decided how I feel about that. But th...

I claim daily that I am not maternal. I'm not. Anyone who's seen me anywhere near a small child can attest to this; I'm impossib...

This weekend a large part of Sackville burned down; it was the last historic wooden building left downtown. An entire corner is now gone, at...

This weekend millions (Um... Maybe an exaggeration, but when you live in a town of 3000 any extra people seem like millions) of people desc...

I have a friend who is about to start medical school. She's almost a year younger than I am. This frightens me despite the fact that I ...

Just a reminder of what I looked like before we forget forever 10 months can definitely alter how you think, what you recognize, and what yo...

"We live in an age when unnecessary things are our only necessities" - Oscar Wilde I have been thinking toda...

My dear friend and fellow student of politics Mark has recently called me "lame" because my blog is about, well, nothing. In honou...

This one is pretty old-school. I thought it was pretty funny, though, so I am going to post it and open myself to vast amounts of mockery. H...

70 people have looked at my profile and read my silly online journal. Who are you? Let's solve this mystery once and for all.

(this works best if read while listening to "Don't Think Twice" by Bob Dylan) I have become very fickle in what I consider ...

(To be read as a recitation to small school children) The Monster that Ate Sackville A-A-Ahem I see them everywhere I go Parading do...

ENNUI. Always one of my favourite words, which I am only now beginning to grasp the meaning of. Something that is not quite boredom; it is l...

I should begin this with a warning, Occasionally very bad poetry will be posted. Most of these are pretty old; I recently found them in a jo...

In considering the thought of starting a blog I realized the three ideas, or possibly fears, that made this a rather daunting process for me...