Because in North America, if we see a girl in a mall we shoot her.

INdeed obdurate

I thought u lived in Canada?

I do. I'm talkin' the continent, yo.

I don't do much. I play video games, ride my bike, read, play bass guitar.

Guitar Addiction. If you ever read this, I want you to know you obsess over music in a very vain manner. Fox could make a reality TV series featuring you without your guitar on an island with druggies without any drugs and you'll be the first to resort to cannibalism.

Good for Guitar Addiction.

Of course, he'll probably end up a rich and famous musician in ten years, but whatever.

Hm, perhaps, we can hope for him. I just don't want someone playing music who doesn't breathe it. And GA apparently does, so I wish him luck.

sports, music and partying!

All of a sudden... and I don't know how this happened... HOME DECORATING.

Last year I was looking up home decorating ideas for my apartment I just moved into with my dog Chum. She's a spoiled rotten 8 year old black/grey terrier poodle cross who does nothing but lie on couches all day asking for tummy rubs! Too bad she didn't inherit the no-shedding gene 'cause her hair gets all over the furniture. And I'm kind of a neat freak which I can probably thank my neat freak mother for (lol). So I was looking for ways to control her hair or at the very least, reduce it's visibility so I got the idea from a pets in apartments page to match the color of furniture with Chum's hair... then it went to matching the color of rugs... then table cloths even though she doesn't get on table cloths . So you can see where this is going, maybe. Now half my apartment matches chum's hair color and I can't stop. I've started hanging dog artwork around (you know like the one with the dogs playing cards) and commissioned my nana to knit all sorts of dog-themed cushion covers in the obvious color choice! AHHHHHHHH out of control.
K sorry I'm done.