Monthly Archives: September 2017

My Anaconda Might

Posted on September 27, 2017 by tgacuk

I went to my first Ace Toronto meeting last month, and got to do something that scared the absolute crap out of me Continue reading →

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Terrestrial Locomotion

Posted on September 25, 2017 by tgacuk

I stretch, I warm up, I hydrate, I roll around on the floor in pain. Continue reading →

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Black & Yellow

Posted on September 22, 2017 by tgacuk

Smack his ass and call him Fat Friar, he’s a badger 4 Lyfe. Continue reading →

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95%

Posted on September 21, 2017 by tgacuk

Dear Humidity, Fuck Off. Love, Teagan

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Architecting

Posted on September 19, 2017 by tgacuk

That Twist showed me how crucial timing and context are to storytelling, and how brilliant a thing can be when you take it just seriously enough. Continue reading →

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Walk walk fashion baby

Posted on September 18, 2017 by tgacuk

Willow Smith herself had appeared to personally turn your swag on. Continue reading →

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Temporal, Zygomatic, Buccal, Mandibular, Cervical.

Posted on September 15, 2017 by tgacuk

Turns out I’m not too fat to smile. Continue reading →

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A Theatre Of Their Own

Posted on September 14, 2017 by tgacuk

I relaxed so quickly, I heard bits of my DNA unwind. Continue reading →

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