A Love Letter to The Library

I don’t completely know how to say this, so I will use a combination of the English language and computer keys and try my best: I love the library. I am not… great… with emotions. But there, I said it. I did it. I expressed feelings that expanded further than “UGHHH everyone is the worst,”… Read More »

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Why Moving Back Home Wasn’t So Bad

On February 1, 2011, I moved into my first apartment. It was on the second floor of an old Victorian, it was at College and Bathurst, and – aside from knowing exactly what it sounded like when the guy who lived above me peed – it was pretty okay. Then, on April 1, 2012, I… Read More »

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