Thursday, December 31, 2009

Dear Love



Its New Years and for the first time in a long time I spent it with my parents.  We watched Julie and Julia, I loved it!  I loved the men in the movie and how they stood by their wives and their endeavers.  I am a Julie, trying to slowly find my way in life one move at a time and when I say move I literally mean move. Boarding in Scarbrough,Texas with five other girls I didn't know in one room (try that 2x), Toronto in dorm, Sarnia for the Summer, Toronto dorm, Sarnia for the Summer, Toronoto in dorm and then in an apartment sharing a room with a stranger, Sarnia for the Summer, Outskirts of Picton boarding againg (on a hobby farm no less), other outskirts of Picton boarding again, Sarnia again and more Sarnia, Toronto inner core, move from landlord who treats his wife like crap to other Toronto living, Richmondhill during the week and Toronto on the weekends in the Summer, Toronto....and now just over one hour North East of Toronto with a room-mate who doesn't use toilet paper, and then....where to who knows....if you want to be with me be prepared to move because thats just the way that I roll.  Not because I like it but because I have to, I gaurantee their will be food, I will be emotional when life is stressing me out and I don't feel like I'll ever turn into a grown-up who makes money so that I can have elaborate dinner parties and wear posh dresses.  I want to live in NYC for a short time, paying copious amounts of healthcare, living simply and buying beautiful things every so often that I see in windows.
I'll clean and then I won't for prolonged periods of time and then I'll clean until I'm exhausted because I can't stand the filth we are living in.
Dear Love, your late, your really late.  So late that you've reduced me to tears a couple times.... this Christmas for the first time I cried because you weren't here.  I thought I found you recently, their were some signs I strung together and thought they pointed to you but then I realized like everyone who is infatuated they were just things I strung together hoping that he might be you.   What I really want is to find home in you, you would be the stable constant I would have amongst my chaotic life of moves and more moves.

I love you

Friday, December 18, 2009

The Big Gay Icecream Truck



My lover CBC radio (he whispers in my ear softly in the morning to wake me and sometimes at night he tells me whats going on around the world) told me about this flambouyant truck.  Next time I'm in NYC I'm going to have to put my gaydar on and hunt this deliciousness down.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Short films are like low calorie movies.



I use to have an imaginary boyfriend when I was little girl, he looked kinda like Tom Selleck from Magnum PI.

Dear Crush, if you were my boyfriend I'd buy you this ring for Christmas because your straight edge....and I'm not really.

It costs $129.00 US.

Friday, December 11, 2009

Dear Bloyfriend


This is what I want for Christmas from you.  It only costs $260.00, by Swarovski.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

This is why your fat

My other boyfriend (Jian) told me about this link, he is always telling me about cool things in pop-culture.


The Sex Panther




Breaded schnitzel, bacon, cheese, ham and steak in a hollowed out bun.

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Poverty Porn


It seems that any traditional or super Christian guy is looking for a girl to go to Africa with or a girl who has gone to Africa, its like then she proves that she truly does have a 'servants heart' (for those of you who aren't Christians and are reading this, this is a quality right up their with a good sense of humour).  Well I don't have any desire to go to Africa and hold kids who pee on me or get lice from them.  Not because I'm heartless but because.....seriously what can I do to help them???  Africa has an unhealthy codependancy on the 'white' world to help them, its time to cut those apron strings loose and let them start their own innitiatives because they know what they need more than we do.  So no, Mr. Super Christian I'm not going to complete the cycle and go to Africa with you, I may volunteer with an organization run by Africans but not by whites.  I think I would like to volunteer around the world like what my friends Jacob and Dana did but no, I'm not going to go and try to convert them.  So yes, that is my angry rant for you Mr. Super Christian, I'm compassionate and loving, in fact I support a little girl in Africa, her name is Victoria...unfortunately the organization I went with partnered up with a Dutch organization and the main emphasis in her education is Christianity.  I want her to learn, math and writing more than I do faith.  At least I know she gets one meal a day in her belly.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Hate

Sometimes I randomly google image single words to see what kind of stuff comes up.  I found this when  I googled hate.  I like the juxtaposition.  Clearly these are not the baby's hands and photoshop plays a role in this photo but I still think it's cool.