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New Motto: Cheap As Free

I’ve gotten WAY far behind on all the blog posts. ALL OF THEM. I still want to write more about Texas, and then there’s the whole trip to the Sasquatch Music Festival last weekend…I really have nothing but time to write, but the words don’t seem to be flowing. I …

Bad Moon Rising?

If I learned anything from my full watch-through of the entire Buffy the Vampire Slayer series it’s that, during the full moon (including the night before and the night after) I need to lock up my werewolf boyfriend in the mysterious cage that, for some reason, Giles has in his …

Cars vs. Cycles: IT’S NOT A COMPETITION.

Now, I would probably be one of the first people to complain about cyclists in Vancouver. As a car driver, I see so many traffic infringements from cyclists that it just makes me angry. Ignoring stop signs, not signalling, not using reflectors or lights at night…Don’t get me wrong: I love the …

Running Therapy

I recently spoke to my dad about what I should blog about. As you’ve probably noticed, the frequency of my posts is sporadic at best, mostly because I don’t believe you all would be interested in the things I have to say. He suggested I write about my runs, what …

I’m Still Alive

I’m a bad blogger. Bad, bad blogger. Bad. My life’s obviously not as interesting as I wish it would be. It seems to be all work, home, sleep, with the rare “let’s go out and have fun”. I guess I can chalk it up to seasonal affective disorder (ironic that …

Don’t Be A Dink

I hate to complain…Okay, wait. I love complaining. Though I’m more often then not a happy-go-lucky, regular chick, that’s pretty much what my Twitter account is for: a place for me to spew my discontent out into the universe from time to time without fear of repercussion. Most of it’s trivial …

Rant: Love/Hate/Costco

Know what really grinds my gears? Like, gets me so wound up in anger that I’d consider mowing down small children? Going to mother-effing Costco. Okay, actually, that’s not true. I love Costco. They sell me shit I need, like 36 rolls of toilet paper and bags of frozen chicken …

A Rare Post About Dating

My friend Bee is a pretty good matchmaker. She’s hooked up friends who are now married, and ever since she started dating her now-husband, who happens to be one of my best and oldest friends, she’s taken me on as her new project. A hang out didn’t go by without …