Afterword

I partook in some historical revisionism today and deleted a few posts from this blog; I found some of it too miserable. Some things are best left behind; the best parts have been saved I think.

For current blog entries please refer yourself to http://standingontheavalon.blogspot.ca/

pictures

me being all artsy and whatnot

















Taken by my home in Northern Arm















St. John's
















Once again, back home. The remains of an old treehouse me and my neighbors tried building. It wasn't bad...about as complete as anything we ever did.

















I've gotta fool around with my camera some more. I find that - on a bright day - the sky comes out pinkish

hot change will do you good

I always heard those words when that song would play

"a little hot change will do you good"

I've heard it so much in my head over the past however many years, that I don't think I will ever hear it otherwise.

so, here's a little hot change for you
I'm not gonna be posting here very much anymore.
I have to pick my battles, you see.

I can't have three battles going on at once, it's confusing.

I have a new website -> www.thekirk.ca
there's a blog of sorts there

I have a myspace ---> http://www.myspace.com/majorkirk
both have BLOGS, though I probably won't use the latter one.

I may still post my most innane and inappropriate thoughts here. So I won't delete it for a while

word

hey, guys, I'm pregnant

I'm a preggo, and this time I'm not referring to spagetti sauce.
I got knocked up...real old school.

yup...that's me. Look what I've gotten myself into this time, gang!
oh, silly me!


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April fools, bitches!

I really had you all going.

oh, my.
but I guess nobody will read this until after noon (i.e. in the afteroon) when - for whatever reason - the april fooler becomes incapacitated.
But I can totally claim retroactive tom-foolery here

Cake or Death?

I chose Molasses Cake
and I did a decent job. My first time and, if I must say so myself, it ain't far off mom's best.
once I figure out how to make her blueberry pudding w/ brown sugar sauce, I'll have no more need for her.

Future Goals #4 (I think)

I want to be chased by a killer, make it to my door, and fumble with my keys like an idiot. Will I get in at the last minute?
who knows?

it's the little things

like what happened to my milk carton when I tried to open it



<-------do you see this?



<-------SEE IT?!?!







how could I mess up that so badly? there's no way, it was the milk cartons fault. I think the glue they used was too strong