I miss when computers looked like this and also when computers had their own dedicated space in the house that you had to actively choose to go to.

I also miss kissing boys which is its own problem

It's the only way to maintain sanity

This is why I don't talk to people I get yelled at

What's to hate about pineapple

Why is it always the woman who has I guess been corrupted by the big city and needs to come to the country to meet a man and reconnect with her roots? Why can't a man realize that he hates the city? Why can't a woman from the country realize that she wants a city life?

Now that he's moved to Ottawa I suppose that changes things