Thursday, April 30, 2009
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
this store rules. they've got everything from delicious smelling candles, to insight, to yokoo scarves and some vintage in there for good measure.
and did you notice - free champagne & cupcakes?! eep.
Monday, April 27, 2009
Friday, April 24, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Monday, April 20, 2009
she been taking dem boys for all they worth.
kind of depressing that she managed to get a job at vice at face value - goes to show how much worth a colourful chest piece can be vs. a well-manicured curiculum vitae.
are scenester reference checks a moot point? tweet that shit, b.
Friday, April 17, 2009
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
basically, this site is an open forum where you can post your woes in total annonymity. just giving the world a peek into a karmic dumpster on the ol' interweb.
today, i took the bus to work and a sweet old lady got on after me and sat next to me. halfway to work, she fell asleep and her head was on my shoulder. trying to be nice, i gently tried to wake her up before my stop came. she wasn't sleeping. i let a dead woman lie on me for 30 minutes. FML
check it. don't regret it.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
it's been a sad past couple of weeks here in the valley and the lower mainland - local pro skier, shane mcconkey, passed away in late march after a base-jumping accident in the italian dolomites.
please visit www.shanemcconkey.org to send your best wishes to shane's family and friends.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Sunday, April 5, 2009
so many of my pals are kitty-obsessed. i think it's rubbing off, even though phil's allergic and i am, for the most part, more partial to domesticated pets of the canine persuasion. anywho, i figured, seeing as my friends and i are fans of this, our natural progression (keeping kitty-dom in mind), would be toward this.
Friday, April 3, 2009
crimminy. i've been pretty scared of baseball for the better part of my life. well, i can pinpoint the exact moment i swore off of the sport: age 13, cousin erica getting smoked in the face with a softball running from first to second. blood all over the white tofino whale-watching shirt i had lent her that morning.
there was no permanent damage - just a major black eye for erica and an adolescence living in fear of the ball for me. now, i am trading my fear for a team shirt, cap and a membership with the bullshits, who just happen to be sponsored by russell brewery. eep.
feel free to come by a game - we usually tap the keg around 6 p.m.