A Cat Named Morri

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My Halloween costume is almost finished!

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Nostalgia. 

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I looked through all of my Guelph polaroids (the ones that aren't decorating my desk space at work) after seeing Cody's posts from earlier this evening. I'm moving back in January. 

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This guy 

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Parkour! Parkour!

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I don't know, Jim. There's obviously something wrong with him. He's taken off his shoes and one of his socks and... actually, I think he's crying. 

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Ode to Onterrible

I almost fell asleep cradling my wine glass. God, I miss guelph. We'd be drinking wine on the roof listening to records or all cozied up on the backyard pull-out couch. Maybe we'd be in the kitchen making all the perorgies and bacon while Cody drank gin from a fish bowl. Live music in the living room. The train. Alberta is good, but it's not great.

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I am going to lose it when he starts playing, absolutely fucking lose it. 

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écouter et répéter.

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John Divola

 from Zuma Series, 1977

Like.

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Should be doing schoolwork, painting nails instead.

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You're a fine beast when you don't open your mouth. Ya you are Morris, ya you are.

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Snowy Day in Guelph. 

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Feeling sick -

Entourage marathon to ensue.