My hands smell like vitamins. Could be worse, I guess.
Rediscovered my love of this city when it's totally asleep again last night. 5-6am is a strange other world here. Toronto is subject to a lot of NYC comparisons, but one of the things that sets us apart is that this city goes to bed eventually. As bustling as we are, we're still good canucks at heart and we know when to have our cider and tuck into the flannel. Or at least most of us do.
Important decisions are usually the hardest to make. And they're never as clear as they should be. Even the ultimately correct choice might be difficult to swallow. But you know this, whoever you are, and apparently there are people out there reading this. That's weird. Go read something worthwhile, people! There are four other, interesting blogs hyperlinked in the sidebar over there ------->
Anyways, yeah. Decisions. Questions. Here are some of those: Are friendships like investments? Or relationships of any kind? Does that make me a horrible person for asking that? Buy low, sell high? I'm not at all saying that I subscribe to this philosophy, just raising the point, that's all.
Are some people just good to have in your portfolio? Do these investments mature overe time?
Wow, I kind of want to punch myself in the balls for even thinking that paragraph. Alright, hate it/me if you want, for the sake of e-honesty I'm not deleting it.
i guess you have to know the rules before you can break them...