I've been thinking about the "It Gets Better" campaign.


It is true, it does get better.


But being bullied in high school (or anywhere) - the feelings about yourself, about the world, they can follow you your whole life.

I leave the apartment less and less.  Groceries.  Library.  Occasional meal with friends.
I know it's not healthy. 
I need to walk for exercise.
I just find people so awful and the busy city so overwhelming.

I do wish this craze for men's facial hair would soon end.

Human beings ruin everything.

A beautiful spring Sunday in Toronto.


I was out for a walk and there are people everywhere.


I don't like people.


I hate to think how crowded downtown is going to be when people move in to all these condos that are currently under construction.

It's amazing how thin they've managed to make 3-ring binder paper.


It's almost as thin as what we used to call tracing paper or copy paper for typewriters.

There's a theory/idea that we are living in a computer simulation.


But if that is so, what kind of sadistic being would create a simulation with child birth, cancer, war and root canals?