Time Warp

[macinberry]

Does anyone else miss being emo and writing drunkenly to the world at 4:30 in the morning after a night out dancing, contemplating the universe and international development, and eating pita pit? No? Just me? Okay. But really guys, I think we are missing out. The appearance of this gang out law students to Iqaluit and to my life, along with the recent absence of all my 30ish well balanced adult friends, has thrown me back to 2008. 2008, but in the North. It is all sorts of fucked up and has me pining for my old pretentious friends and drinking buddies and apparently for livejournal. That’s all. Except to say that you most certainly cannot walk home from the bar on Halloween here without shoes, but you can apparently wear a strapeless dress while dancing around a fire.

PS I hate commas. Epecially the Oxford kind.