this weekend, cbc's spark had a program dedicated to the way communication has changed with the advent of new technology. one of the things they talked about was sexual texting, or sexting. tonight we were writing on our respective laptops and thought...

just so you know, and i have to make this perfectly clear, i am not, nor have i ever been, depressed on account of getting older. i think getting depressed because of the increasing number of years under one's belt is undignified and stupid, because...

i've been looking back at the last lil' while and have found that my blog comments (particularly on apartment therapy and its subsidiaries) have been some kind of bitter and angry. i am also losing patience with albertans making FB comments about their...

ok, ok, ok, we did well. we kicked ass, gold-wise and all, and did it all in macgyver fashion, at the very last minute. good job, sweet land of mine. you have surpassed my expectations, expectations that i kept low in typical canadian fashion,...

why is it that the very act of contemplating any kind of dietary restrictions makes me crave cake? sweet, sweet cake...oh cake, how i adore thee, dream of thee, long to gently crumble thee in my dentition, oh cake, you weaken me and make me a lesser...