my peeps The Boys
RaJ
Tayster
factory_peasant
Surfer Mitch
Scared Bunny
Jake
Hof
my peeps The Girls
Sass
Pajiba
Tristan Roy
Radiohead blue eyes,
crooked teeth,
intellectual,
goofball,
slacker,
socialist.
Stuff and Nonsense
You LOVE Me THIS much
What Came Before
Steff
Crystal
Lyvvie
Cate
OEN
--spared--
Rachel
bitchy
Dlisted
Janet Charlton
MPH
Go Fug Yourself
the pretty pictures
Owen Billcliffe
No Traces
Sam Javanrouh
the professionals blog
Matthew Good
Margaret Cho
Rick Mercer
Tony Pierce
Whil Wheaton
Waiter
shameless self promotion
About Me
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2005.05
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2006.06
2006.07
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2006.09
2006.10
2006.11
2006.12
2007.01
2007.02
2007.03
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2007.10
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2010.05
have to laugh with your own good cheer
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Even though I'm being read for approx 3 blinks of an eye, 11 seconds to be exact. And I've fallen off of more blogrolls than I thought. I'm still here. For Turkey Day I present the early years.
I said I'd put up pics because I can. And I am. This is the house I grew up in. We moved in just months after it was built and lived there until just after I turned 14. All my formative years were spent in this house on the corner of Gillam Drive, Gillam, Manitoba.
This is me. I was born blonde but it eventually darkened and now I'm a strawberry blonde.
I never really liked pink. I still have no love lost for pink. I wore a lot of it when I was little and belive I was traumatized by the preponderance of it in my life back then.
The earliest childhood memory I have is doing this with my dad. It's also one of the only pics in existance where you see him holding me as a wee child. Da was a hands off until it can think, speak and reason - kind of guy, so most pics have only his hands in them. That's the way he would hold us if he touched my sister or I at all, when we were little.
See, I've always had a big head.
ghost writer Ambrrrr at 3:54 PM