The water fountain outside the Summerhill LCBO.
one of my patented pictures of nothing. I have no idea what this is, but it’s kinda cool and abstract.
What I saw on the TV in the elevator at work, at 7:50 in the morning.
Owl cushions in the window at Potato Skins.
Bailey 44’s Tiered Stripes Dress shows that I actually have a small waist, but also a tummy and wide hips.
Head to toe in teal! The top is too low-cut though, and as much as I love the teal cords, I ain’t paying $196 for them.
This bulldog on the subway is named Lizzie.
What I wore out last Saturday: Soïa & Kyo jacket from 2007, leggings, and Hunter boots.
Is there anything more disgusting and delicious than poutine?
These macarons at nadège were too sweet and tasted the same. I couldn’t tell the difference between the salted caramel and the vanilla. I may not have the most sophisticated palate, but my taste buds aren’t dead. They’re pretty though.
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