#liveeverysecond

Listening to my old Groove Shark Playlist's that I made for writing at Cuppa Joes. 

Suddenly I'm having Vancouver Flashbacks and every single one makes me laugh and then my eyes get misty. The people who actually read these entries must be sitting there going, oh for fucksakes not another .. I belong in Vancouver, self realization blog where she babbles on for 5 paragraphs about the city she's in love with, or how she belongs there. Sorry for the disappointment but this will not be one of this blogs. 

There are people that you meet in life that no matter what you go through together, the ups, and the downs. You look back on the memories you've made with those people and no matter what, you laugh. 

Yesterday while practically skipping down the mall, sipping my all too missed Caramel Brulee Latte from Starbucks I began laughing so hard I sounded like Lorraine from Mad TV, all I really needed was the pelvic thrust to go a long with it I could of turned it into some sort of Busking Adventure and made money. But it made me have a flashback of walking down the streets of Vancouver with Ally and Sam. 

Why when I think back to our adventures does it always feel like a montage from a romantic comedy...

I wish my life was all on film, because Id love to be able to look back at some of the Memories and laugh my face off. 

Pelvic thrusting, playing in the Fraser St Cemetery, and getting so ridiculously ripped that we would just lay on the apartment floor laughing. The Post it Wall.

Crazy how much things can change in a year.

Wow, that went from being up beat to being the most depressing thing since reading the quotes from my high school year book. Which btw, I dont know how awesome I thought I was back then.. but where the fuck did I come up with mine.