megxyz128 wrote:Hey! I have a question for the Canadians on this board. Has anyone ever been to Storybook Land??? I know there is a Storybook in the title, not so sure about the Land part though. I used to go to this place ALL the time when we visited my grandparents in Canada. Anyways, has anyone ever heard of this place?
Canada is a big place, where in particular was this Storybook Land? It rings a bell to me...
Just because I am sexy, naked, a bassist, and sporting a top hat doesn't make me Duncan Coutts!
I just missed about three days of school... ::sigh:: I'm going to have to get a waiver in order to miss one more...that way I won't get 69s for the semester. ::sigh:: this sucks.
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we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
OLPMazurite wrote:You know you live in Michigan WHEN: it's 40 degrees outside, , and you're outside, coatless, playing frisbee on the snow-covered lawn.
always fun.
my friends and i went out to lunch today and we saw this one store with a blatantly fake palm tree outside...surrounded by snow. theres also this communication pole on the south side of town thats about 60 or 70 feet tall. the top 10 feet have branches.
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I know that pole Steph. Isn't it on the corner of Northwestern and Orchard Lake? It's funny how they thought they could cleverly hide the cell phone tower by putting branckes on it and little green bushes. That is, by far, the worst half-ass cover job in the history of Michiagn.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
OLPMazurite wrote:You know you live in Michigan WHEN: it's 40 degrees outside, , and you're outside, coatless, playing frisbee on the snow-covered lawn.
I went outside today and it felt like I shouldn't need a coat. When 40 degrees feels like t-shirt weather, it's too fucking cold the rest of the time.