cheese those songs.

I find it fascinating that certain songs can make you feel happy, sad, aggravated, joyous etc.
Since when did cued notes, effects, sung words create a memory flashback? But in this comment, I really dislike the fact that cheddary TV shows steal sweet songs and turn them into their trademark that burns a word or image into your brain that brings out their intended advertising evil. For example, the OC. How many songs have you stolen to your advantage? Who even listens to Frou Frou anymore without thinking of this superficial, often ignorant sitcom?

I think I just got a bit off topic.

Cut transmisson.
Stop.

tree words.

' See you when these mountains turn to oceans.. '

I saw this quote on a lightning-struck bent over spruce tree when I was walking along Bow River on an icy Monday morning. Amazing, don't you think?

adaptation.

I've been adapting
to this new way of living.
A little less oxygen
a little more ground.

socialicious rum and pineapple.

Making punch is a very social event. Last night at the bakery, my co-workers and I made a big bowl of punch in the bakery kitchen. Who cares if it crossed the boundaries of no detection of alcohol despite the copious amounts of riesling, rum, vodka and brandy in it. Cackling witches around their brew. It was a fun night. Sitting in the second hand store at two in the morning playing 'Tribond', drinking cider, playing with puzzles and talking about the extra inches pink silk padded bras give you. Oh, I love the randomness, dear Banff.

marital problems.

maybe it's just violin meets grungy guitar, but I love it.

hey you Adelaidians!

I miss you like a dandelion misses its feathery spores when he brushes them off with a whisp of a breeze. .

stop. stop.

Too true that feeling I felt in my feet when the ticket slipped like butter from my eyes. He didn't see it coming and my question marks were gold. That didn't depend on it though. We had ignorance feeling bliss in this piss of a time. Never knew that tone before so I flipped the dog-eared pages. Too true that feeling I felt in my feet- shaking through my feet- when that man on the street knew my name right off the bat.