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This is what it could look like when one completely deconstructs a life as one knows it, and how to build from the ground up. Alternatively, this is a fresh look at an old story. The fine art of falling apart.

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I'm Gish. I guess this is what one can call the remnants of a pre-mid-life crisis. I listen to too much music and read too many books, and it all means nothing. Abrasive, I smoke too much, drink too much coffee and hardly sleep. Alive. Be sure to check out the new links to blogs, photos, music and other sorts of good stuff at the very bottom of the page.

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his name is as common as coffee

Stamped: 8:43 PM

Ok. It's night time now. My sister who is in her first year of University tells me she goes to school with Tim Horton. I just think that means she's drinking a lot of coffee. For readers in the states, Tim Hortons is like America's Dunkin Donuts. Very popular in Ontario.

Turns out that Tim Horton she is going to school with is actually the nephew of the real Tim Horton.

Of course, that's all fine and dandy, but I've been making jokes all night saying that Tim Horton's nickname ought to be Double Double. She doesn't really get it.

So I just say that it's like introducing her friend and his name is Pepsi Cola.

Hilarious.

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