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Tuesday, May 23rd, 2006
Tue May 23rd, 2006 6:29pm
new journal: [info]la_bourgeoise
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Saturday, May 6th, 2006
Sat May 6th, 2006 11:06pm
IN CASE ANYONE FORGOT









DEANNE IS AMAZING









and so is kathy for sending me an email wishing me good luck on the show!
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Sunday, April 30th, 2006
Sun Apr 30th, 2006 2:12pm
lolololololz. i just signed up for war canoe.
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Saturday, April 15th, 2006
Sat Apr 15th, 2006 10:54pm
remember when we opened books instead of turning on the television to relax and turn off our minds?
do you remember what a night without a keyboard feels like?
can you remember what a phone call involves?
whenwasyourlastoriginalthought?

remember when communication involved two people in the same room actually speaking to one another?
do you remember when thank you letters were written by hand not sent with an ...@hotmail.com?
can you remember how to spell without skipping letters?
didyournewestfriendcomefromthruacomputerscreen?

everythinghastobefastereasiercheaperwithoutabreathorbreakinbetweenanythingwecanneverrelaxevenwithallourmodernconvenienceswemustalwaysbeontosomethingmorealwaysconnectedandpluggedintoamachinethatiscausingourworldmoreharmthangoodbutitissupposedtobesomucheasierthiswaysowhyshouldwebothertomesswithitright?

think your own thoughts.
read the books of generations past.
open your eyes.
go outside.
slow the fuck down.

no wonder we chuck bombs across the earth and fly planes into buildings
for all our great technologies
we are less human
than the machines we create
they process our thoughts and feelings for us
its so much easier

i'm done. i'm out.
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Wednesday, April 12th, 2006
Wed Apr 12th, 2006 9:20pm
Urinetown The Musical performed by the Toronto Youth Theatre (with sets by me!)
Buy tickets! See the show! Admire the sets!

http://www.torontoyouththeatre.org/tickets.html

(seriously flist, i expect everyone who lives in or around Toronto to be there. There will be a quiz. And if you dont go, my face will permanantly look like this: :[ which is very unnatractive. SO COME! PLEASE!)
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Tuesday, April 11th, 2006
Tue Apr 11th, 2006 8:31pm
www.pandora.com

that site is amazing. type in any band/musical artist and they will hook you up with similar music. it's super awesome just try it!
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Monday, April 3rd, 2006
Mon Apr 3rd, 2006 9:09pm
i heard from a girl who knows your cousin's ex-girlfriend's friend that you ran around topless...as a child.
i know someone who knows someone who fishes with someone who kills people...in a videogame.
i saw someone who charters the flights for someone who works with Julia Roberts' publicist...when she needs a coffee.

we played broken telephone with the campers during march break. but then again, they were five years old.
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Friday, March 31st, 2006
Fri Mar 31st, 2006 6:57am
"its over kid, i'm out of here."
"but i thought we had something moving faster than love in plaster."
"the wall we plastered last year is cracking again, you should fix that."
"baby, i had faith in you."
"thats what..." the flick of a lighter interrupting, "Jesus is for. and trust me, if i have to die for anyone's sins, it'll be my own." [exeunt]
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Wednesday, March 29th, 2006
Wed Mar 29th, 2006 4:10pm
here's some advice from a friend who should take it herself, haha:
"search for a functional mate"
take that as you will :P

ummmm, so from now on, this is a literary/art journal. comments are appreciated. material posted may or may not be fiction and will mostly consist of pointless ramblings and terrible poetry, so read at your own risk friends.

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she takes the stairs two at a time, never pausing. you get the sense she lives life that way as well; stepping over things she doesn't care to know or acknowledge. shes a recluse, a mystery. if you watch her carefully though (almost to the point of obsession or stalking), you'll notice a pattern. her hair always changes at strategic points in her life. she marks a turning point in her behaviour by a haircut or dye job. its as though the change of thoughts in her brain need to express themselves and be seen through her hair follicles, and need a visible sign to let themselves go. there she is again, easing up every second step as though it were a void, before disappearing between two bodies - the gap hardly larger than an arms width - with the same simplicity as she took with the stairs. you notice the hair. a buzz cut retracting to an ivory scalp and then shes gone forever. perhaps her brain had exploited all its thoughts once and for all.
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Tuesday, March 14th, 2006
Tue Mar 14th, 2006 6:05pm - "Adrian, at camp we keep our pants on"
Ok, so what to say....

While my mind was having a breakdown last week, it seems my body has decided to crash on me this week. Sunday was spent throwing up, and then a little visitor came along this morning as well.

Camp, while very difficult/unorganized/unruly/overcrowded yesterday, has since become a very valuable experience for me. I have the pleasure of getting the red group, which is the youngest group, ages 4 to 6 and are all absolutely adorable. Anything amuses them. And they are all most of the time in a good mood, with wonky smiles and lots of energy. I want to take Adrian and Ioana and Harrison all home with me.

I feel like I'm in a movie. As with most periods of time longer than a moment but shorter than eternity, I can liken working as a camp counsellor to some sort of film. This one wouldn't be the one that changes your entire outlook on life, but it would be better than that stupid teen movie you watched last week or some hollywood film about the american underdog who rises to the top. Not as a good as a french film, but maybe on the same wavelength as a british comedy.

Tomorrow I plan to have a music day. We're going to make shakers and I'll bring my guitar. I kind of can't wait.
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