three suits and a table

weekend recap involves walking through stanley park, getting fenced in, randomly standing next to some dude from Little Mosque on the Prairie, finding out it's possible to be pulled over by the cops while you're paddling a canoe, see sun rain and snow in the span of five minutes, not get a lot of sleep, be accused of making a cult out of Lego people, walking around a lake made of Deer, meeting some other random apparently well known musician type guy randomly walking a dalmation great dane, rocking out to the Raconteurs and finally sleep.

i have a twitter now. because yesterday's class was totally useless.

the world's most comfortable chair makes perfect sense when you look at it, says colleague across table.

three suits and a table