Jack Frost

Bonne fête, F. J'espère que tu auras beaucoup de rêves accomplis pendant ton trente-huitième an. Ce fut un plaisir de te connaître.

Awhhh!!! What happened?

I thought you got lip piercings... O,o

My sister caught them at the right millisecond by pure luck on the camera. lol

Oh you better believe that they're stubborn as f**k. I grew up with dachshunds and only one would bite sometimes (but not badly... just softly like to grab your jeans). He never bit little kids though. Dachshunds are small, but jesus... they do think big. My old one nearly went after a f**king rottweiler. Thank god I was watching him when he went after it. Bella (my sister did that, not me). She's the baby. Jake and Dillon (they're brothers) MY BABIES!!!!

Finally someone recognizes that you get the best poutine only in Quebec. Ontario people only put melting cheese on them. It's crap like that. VIVE LES CR

Manitoba has a beach?

I put in five excerpts from a couple chapters and I got: Dan Brown (twice), Vladimir Nabokov, Bram Stoker, Stephen King. I'm a schizo too I suppose.

You got it all wrong, my dear.... Tsk tsk tsk... This is what you should be doing with me. Viva el puplo Paul, rey de España. Andddd!!! Visca el Barça. May Spain forever kiss their senyera-coloured ass. Without them, you would've failed to win... Just like for the past 70 years.

Austin is a big city to me. Anything over 10,000-15,000 is a city to me. haha The suburbs will never harmonize urban and nature for me and I'm allergic to them because of sprawls that destroyed unnecessary amount of lands. Large parks in big cities aren't enough either. They're still big cities to me. So the Berlin example doesn't fly. We have Mont-Royal, which is pretty much like New York's Central Park (and designed by the same architect!), but wooded. I could get *some* feel of being in nature, but it's not the same due to numerous well-worn out tracks all over the mountains, city lights peering over at night not seeing much of the stars, and hearing traffic noises. To me, it has to be a clear cut... either real urban or real rural. I just have a different perception of what is rural/nature and what is not. Mainly because I spent most of my life living in one. I was surprised to hear from people who grew up in big cities that they consider a building with several floors not a skyscraper (and I definitely saw why when I first went to NYC :S) and they consider places with 10,000 people as "small quaint towns".

I live in Montreal, Canada's second largest city of 3.8 million, but I only have been living here for five years now. I was born and raised in the mountains and woods of northeastern Pennsylvania, so I still have a huge sense of being with nature. It's a bit damn hard seeing just concrete, bricks, stones, and asphalt with a tree or plant here and there daily. The city has a very visible undeveloped mountain in the middle of it called Mont-Royal (Montreal is named after it, meaning "Royal Mountain") and the whole city is on an island in the middle of an huge river with plenty of natural recreation activities. But that's not the same. That means, it's a must that I get off this island once every while and see the pure greenness of the countryside (if my finances allow it). The best side of living in the city is that I have more mobility. I hate being at home all day and beyond that is hard to tolerate, so I got to be out doing at least *something*. I don't have a car, so out in the countryside you're pretty much stuck in a small area. The metro makes me happy by moving me around. I can drive however... Just too poor to have a car for now.

Just really trimmed. I just cannot count how many times I had to stop during the act just to pull out a stand out of my mouth.

A little bit doesn't bother me, but I do like without the most. Hell, I'm 25 and I'm still quite hairless. Not shaved... Don't ask. ;p

If you're wondering who gave you a +1. It was me. ;p

95F here. My AC strained so badly to keep my room cool. I barely napped right. I hate summers.

32C. Hotter than Mrs. Slocombe's pussy. I'm dying.

American cartoons. I have trouble standing anime due to some naive stuff. To one's own as I always say. It's rather subjective to rate them. I am not going into the debate which is superior. It just sounds arrogant and it's as pointless as saying "mine is bigger than yours".

Cottonmouths.

I picked summer. Then I went to read the link. Yep, I'm right. I looked at Stat-Québec and saw that more people died in summertime and less in winter. The low is during February at 6,600 and it rises to 7,800 in July where it plateaus and starts falling by September. 25C is when I start to crank up the AC to the max and at 35C I lay on bed dying of a crippling heatstroke. At -35C, it's not much of a problem to go out on the balcony to smoke shirtless. It feels so refreshing. I hate summers. Too hot. Too humid. Too sticky. I'd rather freeze my nuts off in a snowstorm and cold snap because I handle them much better. -1C in January or February is considered to be a major heatwave. Trust me, when the day before was -20C and the next 0C... you'd think like that. -1C is when I leave my winter coat and put on my hoodies.

I cut it like every three months... always taking an 1/2 off. Then let the bitch grow back. Pretty much I can't figure out any other way to do it... I'm trying... ¬¬ I don't like really short hair. It makes my head looks too big. Too long hair drives me insane due to more maintenance. So when my bangs hit the jaw, I know when to cut it. ;p

Oh don't be hard and daft on yourself. I have to admit I think along that line in some way too. Remember the great night we had... me being book and you being librarianchris. D:

If s/he hits me, s/he should not expect me to hold back, depending on the situation. Especially if s/he hits my face. I rarely hit people. Last time I did it was when I punched my ex in the arms a few times a few years ago. He deserved it for mocking my hearing impairment because I hadn't known the subway line was closed and we were walking a longer route to our destination. I just didn't understand the announcement in the green line subway then. He got pissy at me for no reason because I was saying over and over "we would get there faster if we transfer to the orange line." And he went to tell me the orange line was shut down due to an emergency. I was like "Oh... I didn't know... I didn't understand the radio announcement then and thought it was nothing" And I got "That's because you can't HEAR!" comment from him. Guess what that prick did? Walked fast away from me, dared to feel humiliated for being punched in the mall. I followed his sorry ass for 4-5 kilometres to his house because I wasn't going to let him win by stopping following him (and I told him loud and clear about that). I had blisters all over my feet thanks to his moronic attitude. Then he apologized. Kinda. He bought me dinner. That was good enough to make it up. Finally, we had sex. The end.

Bonne f

Sowwwwyyyy I read "Altantis" as "Altanta". :$