Can I haz an end of the year meme? Thanks to Drugmonkey and his wacky variation on an old classic, I can.
- Jan: Lessons learned from mistakes have always stuck around in my memories the longest. [link]
- Feb: …most definitely not waking up to discover an empty bottle of vodka, a half empty bottle of rum, and that strange feeling that you’re still not quite sober at noon*. [link]
- Mar: I’ve opened a bottle of Italian Merlot and I’ll try to write this post. [link]
- Apr: No text. Just a video. [link]
- May: Pyth suggested in a comment to a previous post that it may not be a terrible idea to vent/talk about my personal experience with self-injury. [link]
- Jun: I’ve never experienced sexual assault. [link]
- Jul: I’m not quite sure if adding “feminism” to my Google Alerts was a good idea. [link]
- Aug: Everyone I’ve talked to today has been practically orgasming over the temperature today and I’d really like to know why. [link]
- Sept: I spent most of today sitting around at the UofT Clubs Fair handing out cards advertising Unspecified Club Where I’m an Exec (UCWIE). [link]
- Oct: Last week, I got to run through the immunocytochemistry protocol I’ll be using from dissecting out the tissue to taking pretty fluorescent pictures and, as can be expected of most first attempts, I failed completely (OK, maybe not completely as I did get one cell that looked like it could be usable data, but pretty damn close). [link]
- Nov: J.B. Handley has decided that his organization aimed at peddling dangerous pseudoscience about vaccines didn’t make him enough of an asshole, so he decided that go for the tried and true way of proving douchebaggery: misogyny. [link]
- Dec: J’ai toujours fait une prière à Dieu, qui est fort courte. [link]
