I've officially made the move to wordpress. It's just easier to be more organized there. I needed a fresh start for the new year anyways since blogger is just a big headache. Wordpress is easier and I'm pretty well set up. New usename, new header, new pages, new posts. What can I say? I love it :)
See you there!
If you can find me that is...!
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Exams
Friday, November 5, 2010
Water Dog
So I know, incredible lack of updates lately. Here's a few pics of Karma the water-dog. He's getting to be such a big boy! And I recently bought him a new crate. I know I love it more than him, but..


Dear John Casey
I know this has nothing to do with dogs buttt..... I saw this post on Hollywoodhatesme and I had to repost since it is my thoughts exactly ;3. My love for John Casey only grows... ;3
Also, this is not my usual self, but John Casey is the most awesome character ever. Damn fictional tv series....
Dear John Casey,
Please marry me.
Look, I know on paper, we’re not a good match. You’re Republican, I’m the opposite thing. You’re a trained assassin, I apologized to that creepy black spider I squished on the stairs yesterday. And then I cried a little. (I’m so sorry, creepy black spider.) Also, of course, you’re fictional.

But that’s OK. That’s just on paper. And if there’s one thing I know about the Internet, it’s that it has nothing to do with paper. I mean, yeah, there’s piles of paper nearby right now, but I’m not using any of them.
Wait, what was I even talking about?
Oh, right: why you should marry me, John Casey.
Because I respect you, John Casey. I honor you, John Casey. That’s part of wedding vows, right? Honor and respect? We’re halfway there, John Casey!
And have I mentioned that I love the way you’re always willing to pull a gun on people or tranq dart them or just plain old punch them in the face? I also love the way you growl when people do stupid things, and would like to mention that that is something we have in common. I also growl when people do stupid things, although, since I have a voice like a 12-year-old, my growl is not as ferocious as yours. But you could do the growling for me. I could just make bitch faces. We could be that couple that looks pissed off together. Wouldn’t that be cute? Omigod, John Casey, it would be so cute.

And, John Casey, while some ladies aren’t fans of the classic lines of a 1985 Crown Victoria, let me assure you wholeheartedly, that I am. Hell, John Casey, I would even help you wash your car. (Er, providing you have replaced the one that Chuck Bartowski blowed up good.)

And it would be OK, because we would be married. Married people do things like that.
Or at the least, we could date?
Let me know.
Also, this is not my usual self, but John Casey is the most awesome character ever. Damn fictional tv series....
Dear John Casey,
Please marry me.
Look, I know on paper, we’re not a good match. You’re Republican, I’m the opposite thing. You’re a trained assassin, I apologized to that creepy black spider I squished on the stairs yesterday. And then I cried a little. (I’m so sorry, creepy black spider.) Also, of course, you’re fictional.
But that’s OK. That’s just on paper. And if there’s one thing I know about the Internet, it’s that it has nothing to do with paper. I mean, yeah, there’s piles of paper nearby right now, but I’m not using any of them.
Wait, what was I even talking about?
Oh, right: why you should marry me, John Casey.
Because I respect you, John Casey. I honor you, John Casey. That’s part of wedding vows, right? Honor and respect? We’re halfway there, John Casey!
And have I mentioned that I love the way you’re always willing to pull a gun on people or tranq dart them or just plain old punch them in the face? I also love the way you growl when people do stupid things, and would like to mention that that is something we have in common. I also growl when people do stupid things, although, since I have a voice like a 12-year-old, my growl is not as ferocious as yours. But you could do the growling for me. I could just make bitch faces. We could be that couple that looks pissed off together. Wouldn’t that be cute? Omigod, John Casey, it would be so cute.
And, John Casey, while some ladies aren’t fans of the classic lines of a 1985 Crown Victoria, let me assure you wholeheartedly, that I am. Hell, John Casey, I would even help you wash your car. (Er, providing you have replaced the one that Chuck Bartowski blowed up good.)
And it would be OK, because we would be married. Married people do things like that.
Or at the least, we could date?
Let me know.
Saturday, October 23, 2010
More Pictures and Reflections.
So, it has come to my knowledge that some Canadian laws suck ass and my life would be ever so much easier if we could adopt the ADA (Americans with Disabilities Act) from the States. Also, I'm thinking I might like to move to Ontario or Alberta later on. Those places at least, are not so frikin' hard headed. /rant
Anyhoo, heres a couple pictures:



Anyhoo, heres a couple pictures:



Saturday, October 16, 2010
Forest walk
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