January 2011
10 posts
Cap St Jacques, Qc
Shaney and I decided to get some fresh air at Cap St Jacques and snap some photos. We arrived at the parking lot by 3:45, the one closest to the water, and ventured out. Immediately we were being poked, prodded and abused by oncoming cross country skiers, it was all we could do to dive out of the way into the shelter of unstable snowbanks. Apparently we were ruining trails or...
Tales In Space →
Yum.
but also
www.myspace.com/talesinspace
Rock-Out With Your Geek Out
Story Topping.
Last night I was driving over to a friends house and tripped over an old cd on my way out the door. I decided it would be funny to listen to in the car. I got pretty into it and turned it up loud, singing along and really geeking out until I pulled over for gas. I left my door open to dance along while I filled up and realized everyone was staring at me. Obviously its because the...
Academic Excuses
When telling a lie the golden rule is always to make it believable. I’m not an advocate for dishonesty but sometimes there’s a time and a place—specifically when involving academia.
The following four scenarios dispel this rule, and sorta disprove the theory entirely.
First case: Highschool and The religious debate
When I first started highschool in Montreal the schools were...
Montreal
…minus 40 but it’s worth it to pretend you’ve gone through the wardrobe
The Cave - Mumford →
Part 2 Beads of Sweat
So shaney and I walked over the over pass laughing, to catch up with julie and explain the stupidity of the situation, my stupidity rather. We caught our breath and felt safe again, rolling our eyes at our ridiculousness. Nearly home we got to the normally scary decision or taking a short cut through the dark park path or walking ages around the block to get to our houses (we all live half a block...
Beads of Sweat part 1
Another Scary story — i’m a bit on a roll now
Shaney Julie and I were taking the bus home coming back from Montreal’s Tam Tam’s (google it or wtv). It was really late and it was really dark and we had to get off at this really sketch bus stop infront of a really gangster school and walk over this overpass on the highway where we always think we’re going to fall over...
Pocahontas vs Poca - HAUNT - Us
I may have to make a blog just about scary stories in my life because there are a ton. This story is for Brittany Kennell.
Story #1
After moving back to Montreal from Ottawa in Grade 3 I got my own room for the first time, before my older sister and I shared a room and had bunk beds. When I was young (10?) i was given a Pocahontas doll.
I woke up one night feeling something under my blankets....
Scary Stories
scary stories always seem like such a good idea until you cut to 3 hours later, lying awake and you’re afraid to put your toes outside the blanket or some sort of murderous monster paranormal thing’s going to eat or touch them
Rules that govern my sacredness:
1. No toes outside of the blanket.
2. No necks exposed
3. Need breathing hole in fort
4. Thinking about them will attract...
