Day 238 and I’m finally wearing that blue giraffe jacket that my Mom gave me last year that I’ve never worn. Yes, Photoshop helped out here in both my break-taking from homework and my in-real-life red-rosy complexion, 98%
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Day 237 in sequins and leopard print, 95%
Day 236 performing proximity at Jean Talon metro, 95%
Day 236 performing proximity on the platform of the Jean Talon metro and on the metro, 95%
Day 235 whistling Mrs. Robinson at McGill, 98%
Day 235 and it’s also Tuesday which means I am at McGill taking an Art History class with Amelia Jones. I’ve noticed, or more accurately, I’ve been noticed in the hallways and on the stairwells and I’m assuming that it’s because this sweater and jean combination is particularly eye-catching, so I’ve started whistling Mrs. Robinson while trying to navigate my way through the throngs of fresh-faced undergraduates on my way to and from class.
Later, while I was trying to flag a taxi on the corner of Mont Royal and St. Denis in -39, a man from Gaspésie said that he liked my outfit and that if his girlfriend was there, she would say I have the whole kit. Buddy, you have no idea.
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Day 234 and it’s -16 (feels like -24), 95%
Day 233 with homework, homework, homework, 95%
Day 232 in my basketball outfit, 95%
Day 232 in my basketball outfit. It’s like wearing camouflage- they don’t see me coming at all, 95%