I love Powell’s Books

14 08 2015

Excitedly ran around in the store today and ended up buying $60 worth of books. Money well spent, I like to believe.

I feel like I should take more pictures but it never occurs to me to do so.


6 05 2015

1. Sent off my memoir proposal to an independent publisher that I’m fairly certain will publish it.

2. I ranted about how guys are unreliable in my last post, but they are also don’t seem to make an effort. I looked back at some old emails and I’m trying so hard to be clever and witty and funny and most of the time, it seemingly goes to waste. One way or another, it always ends. I don’t know if it’s uncool to show that you’re into someone or part of this stupid fucking dating game thing that I absolutely loathe, but I’m no good at it. It just affirms that I’ve been born in the wrong era, where romance and courtship used to mean something but now mean shit-all.

3. I’m going to visit Portland. If it’s what I’m looking for, I think I might stay a while. Or really, anywhere but Vancouver. Thank you, Wild, for the inspiration.

4. I want to walk across Canada.