Ridiculously High Standard #3
I think it’s high time for another ridiculously high standard? Don’t you? Continue reading Ridiculously High Standard #3
Occasional musings from a Left-coast Canadian ExPat in Oxford.
I think it’s high time for another ridiculously high standard? Don’t you? Continue reading Ridiculously High Standard #3
Flowers. Dangerous ground. Flowers on a blind date = bad idea. First of all, if I’m going on a blind date, 99% of the time I’ll insist on meeting the guy somewhere – who knows what kind of crazy person they could end up being, and I don’t want the crazies knowing exactly where I … Continue reading Ridiculously High Standard #2
I’ve decided to suck it up and add categories to the blog. The only reason they hadn’t been here earlier is sheer laziness, so I’ll try them for a while and see how it goes. It was brought up in conversation the other day that there’s a preconceived notion among some male-folk I know that … Continue reading Categorically Speaking
With my fingers in her hair… hand holding the back of her head… as she fights back just a little.. her eyes locked on mine, and mine on hers … both of us thinking “$&%#ing challenge me!” Just a little tidbit that I found floating around the blogosphere when I should be sleeping but can’t. … Continue reading What a Girl Wants