Monday, November 28, 2005

Smoking

So, many people have asked me, have you quit smoking yet? Have you started again? As I discreetly steal out the back door and puff to my hearts content, only to wake up he next morning with an unbearably sore throat.

The tobacco companies have an ingenious recipe for becoming millionaires, market a legal drug that is highly addictive and associate some glamour with it. Once people are addicted, and as long as it is a socially accepted habit, they just keep coming back for more. How twisted!

My excuse? The booze I suppose. It's only when I have a few drinks that I fully know what its like to be addicted to a drug. It's actually a strange phenomena if you've never experienced it. My body tenses up, and if there's a cigarette in the room, my gaze is fixated upon it and i cannot look away. All thoughts are centered upon how and when I can get a smoke, cost becomes no issue, previous concerns about my health now somehow seem trivial and paranoid. Is it me thinking these silly thoughts?

Well, of course you say, or course its you, who else could it be? Of course, I know that all the thoughts going on in my head come from my own brain, there's no denying that. I'm not crazy, or at least i don't think I am. However, I do think that there can be many different inner dialogues going on inside your head, in my case they're all me, all Anita voices, it's just they dont always agree with each other all the time. Normal right?

But it's only now, when I've decided to quit that I can actually differentiate between two distinct voices going back and forth in my consiousness whenever I'm having a nicotine craving. The voice that is me, Anita, and the voice that is nicotine.

Here is the typical argument that goes on when I'm trying to decide whether to smoke or not.

nicotine: Man, sure would be nice to have a smoke right now

Anita: (Sigh), yep sure would, oh well, I don't smoke anymore remember? It's bad for my health, you know.

nicotine: You can just have one, one cigarette can't hurt you! You smoke joints all the time, what difference can one cigarette a weekend make?

Anita: Well....maybe I could just have one...actually, no, I just have to distract myself with something else right now, I promised myself I wasn't going to smoke, so I'm not going to!

nicotine: There's a pack of cigarettes on top of the fridge, you can go out the back door, nobody has to know about it...

Anita: I'm not going to smoke goddammit! What does it matter if nobody knows about it? I wish I had never touched a cigarette my whole life, I wish they were illegal! Wiped off the face of this earth! I'm not going to smoke, are you that stupid to think I would fall for that!...but actually, all this talk about smoking is making me want to have a cigarette, after all one is not that big of a deal...

nicotine: There's one on top of the fridge..

And this is how it goes.

It's my second attempt at quitting, which should be more successsful than my first. I'm more equipped to deal with temptaion as it comes in all its different forms, but has always the same essence to it, the cunning and evil ways of nicotine! Posted by Picasa

Thursday, November 24, 2005

Mount Royal


This is the famous view from Mount Royale. There's lots of memories on this mountain, once we were actually planning on making a little shack out of twigs and spending the night up here. We decided against it, thinking that the hobos would probably find us and try to move in with us.

Winter

Today it snowed so much, but suprisingly I wasn't dissapointed at all. After years of complaining, I am actually enjoying the snow. Posted by Picasa

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Brrrrr!

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Posted by Picasa

Peggy's Cove, Nova Scotia

Here we are, the famous lighthouse image that seems to symbolize the East Coast of Canada. Posted by Picasa

We explored the terrain... Posted by Picasa

...and we jumped along the rocks. Posted by Picasa

Most of the time, the sun looks just a bright flash of light, but of course its more than that. Posted by Picasa

The sun is a massively big, hot, firey orb in our galaxy. What if we could somehow travel to the sun (without getting scorched) so that we could fully realize how small and weak we are in comparison. Posted by Picasa

Before we left, we saw about 20 seals splashing and playing in the waves. They looked at us and seemes to be curious. That was my first time to see seals in the wild.

They seemed intelligent, someone told me that they're alot like dogs. Maybe a cross between a fish and a dog? Fish-dog. Dog-fish.
hmmmm...

Sunday, November 20, 2005

Twister in Halifax!

Wanna know how to spice up any dull party? Just whip out a box of Twister!

This was one of the many moments of hilarity where I had to choose between straining my head in a very uncomfortable position or putting it in Laurel's crotch. Posted by Picasa

Saturday, November 19, 2005

Fragmented

People are weird. Posted by Picasa

vegetables for mermaids

I found this amazing looking cauliflower at the weekly market. Nature creates some weird things doesn't it.

In your opinion, whats the craziest thing that nature has ever produced? Consciousness?

Or wait, did consiousness produce nature??? Posted by Picasa

The Haunted Church

Don't know what got into me with this one. I guess I've been in a dark mood lately. I know Halloween was almost a month ago but you know, there sure are alot of graveyards around here...

Brighter things promised for the future. You need a little darkness now and then. Posted by Picasa

Saturday, November 12, 2005

Across the country

It's a great thing when you can sit on a train alone for 24 hours reading, sleeping, eating, listening to music, doing crossword puzzles,
staring out the window and never feel bored once. Posted by Picasa

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

How my sister sees me

My sister Lauren drew this portrait of me while
we were having a few Boreale blondes at the Biffteck.

Does anyone think it ressembles me? Posted by Picasa

Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Golden Evenings

It feels really good to be back here again. Posted by Picasa

Saturday, November 05, 2005

The Big Black Kitty

Can you see into his soul? He looks like a little African man up close. Posted by Picasa

The Whipped Cream Incident

It all started out with a regular dinner party. Lasagna, caesar salad, coconut cream pie...when someone discovered the whipped cream! Posted by Picasa

Whipped cream lipstick? What was I thinking?? Posted by Picasa

Whipped cream goatee... Posted by Picasa

Then, things started to get a little crazy...
whipped cream sunglasses??! Posted by Picasa

Finally, the tragic end of the whipped cream incident. Eyebrows... Posted by Picasa

Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Halloween drunkeness

Here's some more shots of the Halloween party last Saturday.
As you can see there was no shortage of silliness that night. Posted by Picasa

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