Story Time Wednesday: I Wouldn’t Judge You Either Way
I was driving around Toronto with my father once, taking pictures for a photo essay I had to do for my grade eleven English class. My photo essay was an...
Story Time Wednesday: My Worst Pick Up Line
I met a nice guy at a bar once. Actually, we met at what my university calls a 'soph pub,' which is essentially an opportunity for student Orientation Week volunteers...
Story Time Wednesday: Kyle from Newfoundland
When I think back on my encounters with Kyle from Newfoundland, he hardly seems real, though that could be owing in part to my refusal to refer to him as...
Story Time Wednesday: What Could Have Been
I was at the Ceeps one night sitting in a booth with a few friends when a really good looking guy walked past. He sat at a booth close by,...
Awkward Eye Contact
I was writing on the GO train the other day and was having trouble with the idea I was working on, so I looked up from my page, around the...