January 2011
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Dear Franky from Skins,
You have the same shoes as me, are you secretly Asian? (Screen capture comes from the first episode of Skins, season five. Picture of Jenn and I stolen from Jenn’s facebook, taken by Annie. Ruined by me and photoshop’s brush tool.)
Jan 29th
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If you care, and because I haven't written...
I just got home from another somewhat late-night lab at Humber. Working in the darkroom reminds high school, I haven’t worked in a darkroom in three years. Holy hell, writing that made me feel old. Right now we’re working with salted prints, which are somewhat less exact than what I’m used to, “just throw it under the UV light for about five minutes.” Ughhh, about...
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Jan 18th
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Jan 14th
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Jan 14th
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Jan 12th
Beer at 4 o'clock, editing photos and making a new...
modellesbians: Post-grad life is rad. I want this. Right now.
Jan 12th
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Jan 7th
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I might as well write down some shit I have to do,
but these aren’t any New Year resolutions, because I intend to actually do them (ba-zing!). - Go through all my material belongings and decide with what I can peacefully part with. I have a lot that I don’t need. So over the next few weeks I’ll probably be stopping by a bunch of thrift stores and used clothing bins to drop off some stuff. - Save money. Save money. Save money. ...
Jan 6th
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Jan 2nd
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Banned words list for 2011 includes "viral,"... →
In all honesty it’s one of my biggest pet peeves when people say “fail” and “epic.” I just think fail should be used primarily as a verb. And things described as epic are hardly ever so. But then again, I guess I’m not one to talk when like slips out as every other word in my sentences. Oh well.
Jan 1st
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A year ago today, I remember standing in the crowded streets with you, fireworks going off and people singing all around us. There were mass “happy new year!” texts being sent and received. Just a few minutes prior, we had been running down the streets in a semi-inebriated stupor; every one was doing the same with the same goal in mind. The only difference between us and them was that...
Jan 1st