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The (not so) Inner Whinings of an Impatient Rambler

So, this is kind of scary. Blogging is not something I have ever ever done or thought I would do, and I'm a little wary (tee hee that rhymes). Exposing my inner workings to the general public is a little bit terrifying, but who knows? Maybe I'll end up liking it...

More than likely, there will be a lot of useless jibber jabber that crosses my mind, and for that I apologize and hope that no one wastes his or her time reading it. But c'est la vie! Little things bother me, and this is where I'm going to get them off my chest.

  1. Fracture

    by , 10-22-2013 at 10:19 PM (The (not so) Inner Whinings of an Impatient Rambler)
    Tonight I saw what happens when a dog jumps out the window of a moving car into oncoming traffic.

    It does not matter how much the dog likes to feel the wind in its face. It does not matter how big the dog is, or how little the window is open.

    Please don't assume your dog knows better.

    Please don't be the next sobbing owner to carry a broken, bloody puppy into my hospital. No one should ever see their beloved animal that way.
  2. Apathy and Disgrace

    by , 05-09-2013 at 03:20 PM (The (not so) Inner Whinings of an Impatient Rambler)
    What change a year can bring. Leaving behind the failure, frailty, and disgrace. Change typically frightens me beyond reason, yet this time I feel good about it. A foreign experience. Not one change, but many. I have the out, I have the in, I have the means. Everything I want, I can have. There is, of course, one problem (Only one?! How unusually optimistic).

    In one aspect of my life, I find myself feeling apathetic. Apathy was unknown to me until this. It has taken me a while even ...
  3. Sunday Morning on Bay Street

    by , 05-31-2010 at 05:35 PM (The (not so) Inner Whinings of an Impatient Rambler)
    At 8:30 this morning, I step out of the sliding doors of the Marriott Hotel on Bay Street, my resting place after an evening of Bachelorette foolishness in honour of my brother's fiancé. The sun is sparkling, the air is warm and dewy, and the Toronto streets are oddly quiet. Setting off south towards Union Station to catch my bus home, this is my first quiet moment with the city. Ever.

    It feels small today, home-y, perhaps like an amusement park feels to a ride operator before opening. ...
  4. End of My Era

    by , 04-22-2010 at 10:16 PM (The (not so) Inner Whinings of an Impatient Rambler)
    The best part of my life will never be the same again.

    After a period of chronic lameness and a new set of x-rays, it's been decided that the arthritis in my horse Tobasco's right foreleg is so far advanced that the lameness is likely permanent.

    I'll never be able to ride my horse again.

    He's being retired to pasture, which is the best thing for him, and he'll be happy and will have the best chance at some sort of recovery.


    Updated 04-22-2010 at 10:29 PM by *Classic*Charm*

  5. Lemmings

    by , 03-18-2010 at 11:40 PM (The (not so) Inner Whinings of an Impatient Rambler)
    ~*100 questions about me*~

    ~Basic Info~

    Name:: CC
    Age:: 20
    Sex:: Female
    Height:: A hair short of 5'7
    Hair Color:: Brown, reflects kind of gold in the sun
    Eye Color:: Dark green
    Body Type:: My friends call me the Tiny One because I have small features but I'm also slightly pear-shaped
    Religion:: Raised Catholic, but I'm an atheist
    Ethnicity:: Dutch on my mother's side, and pure Canadian on the other (English, ...

    Updated 04-19-2010 at 08:42 PM by *Classic*Charm*

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