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I don't know what I did, but I did it.

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Un selfie avec la jambon. Un fin parfait au #fnja2014

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Le français, c'est nickel! #fnja2014

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A wonderful day to relax and enjoy

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Evening Chocolate Champage - equal parts Kahlua, Bailey's, Chocolate Liqueur and Creme de Cacao. Top with milk :)

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Oh Egypt, how I miss you :(

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Milk Carton Kids concert! (at McDougall United Church)

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OMG

Is this artistic.  i think this is.  i'm going to make my tumblr into a page of art.  it will be ART.  I better tag that.

I'm still learning how to tumblr.  It's confusing. 

More photos of booze to come.

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A lovely coffee break at the Alberta Libraries Conference - #alcjpl #library (at The Fairmont Jasper Park Lodge)

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Road to jasper #library

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Hypnotiq, sprite and a splash of cranberry juice :)

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Brando Carlile :D

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My little sage is growing up :)

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Omg

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at Skyview Bistro

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It's coming (at Skyview Bistro)

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Human

It is something that truly cannot be explored by the simple imagination.  We are human.  What does that really mean?  A rambling of the human heart, as two forces work independently from each other, but yet pressing against each other all the time.  Light and dark.  Good and bad.  I don't like using the words Good and Bad though.  It makes it seem as though everything isn't subjective.  Which, truly, everything is objective.  I just made awkward eye contact with a lady I know.  It was really strange.

Anyways.

To what end are we human?  What does it mean to be human?  I've always been very open with my theory that earth is a huge simulation - the ultimate sandbox game, where we set our own objectives and missions, where we play through the game, and when we die, our game is finished. But, we can always play again.  We can always discuss our hearts, and minds, we can create another unique set of circumstances, just like the sims.  We can be the people we want to explore further - a king in ancient egypt.  A servant in feudal Japan.  Maybe we are the annoying brat we set next to on the bus that one day and never saw again?  Maybe in our next life we will be that old lady who always rode the 8:30 train, heading for somewhere we never knew. 

But still.

What is human?