Oak ridge mall Vancouver bc

https://theagoraphobicphilosopher.wordpress.com/2019/01/15/oak-ridge-mall-vancouver-bc/ while at oak ridge, I viewed the presentation center, from the smarmy presentation wordings as if philosophy, followed by design models that to my eye failed to account for snow and rain, in what remains of our seasons, shifted as they are by five weeks over my 50 years. And in a sufficient earthquake, 10 acres, the ring of towers falls on the courtyard, collapsing into the now six floors below of mall and unspecified parking underground. The raw recovery specialist


The internet or vancouver

I am in an organic grocery store, with a lesser mild cold than I had yesterday. I asked an employee stocking some shelves where the pharmacy aisle was, I had a cold. He said me if I used oregano oil, yes, for cooking, as he lead me to the vitamin row of shelves. This is not pharmacy, I said. He explained with his anecdotal experience so I explained the placebo effect, but did not explain the concept of paygrade and expertise. This was in person in Vancouver bc, not the internet. Then I watched a mom hush a child about to cry for attention, so I made faces at the kid to prevent screaming indoors, a concept the child was old enough to ha e been taught, eh. The raw recovery specialist

Vacation with friends

Vancouver with three friends for a whole month, and only halfway through, eh. Good times, good food, and compassionate company. Don’t see why more people can’t figure that out, eh. Not just saying. The raw recovery specialist.

Today I explained two things

In the afternoon, at the campus of the university of British Columbia, I tailgated into the lobby of the student dorm because I was too cold to stand outside on a dry sunny day. So I thanked the ubc female presenting student, and identified myself as an unrelated to a y student adult who will wait for my party to return there. She was surprised by my disclosure, so it was a good teaching moment. Then I explained to my friends about the ubc engingering department traditions and pranks, the students have no idea about the lady Godiva ride. I did biohaxard and quantum.gag past the hard science building vs, and the contrast between the few original ubc building, newer and ongoing construction is striking. The second thing I explained is that at 50, I am a rare woman who has never had an uninvited person in my bed, and nothing being raped in childhood, or as a teen or adult woman, is the most bizarre disclosure, because the unpredictable reactions if anger and disbelief by woman, to anger and accusations of me being untruthful or a liar. I never tell them, that at under 5 I also scared a adult male bisexual predator, who dated women with low self esteem and nieces and nephews, after family, it is family friends, then the coaches, teachers and preachers. The predatory professions in target rich environments. And at 12, I used the same tactic, recognizing the facial expressions of someone who expects to do what they want, anything up to murder to disposal of body or parts thereof. That serial predator was Clifford olson. He put his hand on my arm and I said my mother is already looking for me. That adult man spoke to me for long enough for twenty adults to walk by, such was the way no one questioned how or who adult males are talking to. It took less time for him to let go of me and become fearful than it took for you, reader, to finished that sentence, if that or the word is the measure of how you read, eh. So that makes a third, at last, eh. The raw recovery specialist and the agoraphobic philosopher, nina the gen x dyke from canada, eh