so like who wants to do lsd with me in a park?

June 10, 2008

being an adult is soooo boring and not at all what i envisioned.

taking applications here for new bffff..ff..f.

shouldn’t life be more like this? maybe that’s why i always enjoyed recreational drugs in the past… life becomes more magical.

here are some other old pictures i came across.

low brow to be sure, but a classic.

sigh… the bon temps. some of the bonnest.

a sarah original.

in ode to this of course:

i am pretty sure he was creeped out in actual fact. not so much the fact i was there, but first in line possibly?

aww, my second favourite pet sambuca/sam. [cat=first.] i took him to school in my pocket. he died of cancer.

the only true love in this world is that of two rikers.

i was pretty awesome. fleece pants!

i only show such a scantily clad picture… because physically/mentally i am quite a different person! i kind of want to smack myself for hating myself back then. if only i had confidence in my youth i think things may have gone a lot differently. then again that person is who i was, and why i am who i am now. good/bad? impossible to say impartially.

i also just found the most disgustingly vain shitty webcam collage of myself that i want to share cause it’s hilarious but it makes me hate myself too much. those times were funny… cover up extreme insecurity with equally as radical “vanity.”



  1. Dr. Poon! Ha, I’ve seen that sign. He’s in the basement of the Bay Centre.

    Classic photos, even the last one. Even the collage you’re not sharing, and any others that don’t come to mind. We’ve all got memories that make us hate ourselves… skeletons in our closet. Most of them thankfully stay in there, I think. Some of them escape and others we let out. Whatever. Like you said, they make us *us*…

    And if you don’t realize you’re awesome yet, well.. you’re awesome. Others will agree with me soon. :)

  2. that’s the thing… by now i think i am fairly awesome, i wish i could transmit that knowledge to my younger self!

  3. But this is exactly why I’ve been building a time machine!

    Well, that and my burning desire to find out which Boleyn girl was actually the hottest…

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