Never Look Back.

If I were to ever get a tattoo, I would ask for a Never Look Back between my shoulder blades. For me, it's symbolic in so many ways.

I'd get it and consequently not be able to see it on my back, but it will still serve as a constant reminder of my biggest weakness;

..dwelling on the past and not letting go.

Wayback Playback (1).

Toss up between these three for my favourite duets (in no particular order). Here's to a walk down memory lane.

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Didn't these two look amazing together? A good reminder that some things were never meant to last.

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I remember Ashley was the one that showed me this song back in Grade 10 -- talk about puppy love. Even as I get older, I never fail to appreciate some of the classics.

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Ricky Martin is now openly gay, and Christina Aguilera used to be smokin' hot. Gotta love the 90s.

Real Talk (1).

..and even when you get on my last nerve, I couldn't see myself being with another girl.

G.I.J.I.

..who am I competing against anyways?

The Little Things.

Lately the days have been a little tough on me and the nights have followed suit -- I guess I'm starting to feel the wear and tear of my choices in life. Woke up today feeling pretty bummed out, but received a pleasant surprise when I got to Angus:

Apparently there's this indoor playground set up at the gym there, and I took a good 15 minutes just to watch the cute little kids scramble around with their parents and having fun. I must admit, it was a pretty good way to start my day.

My kid is definitely going to one of these.

Motivation?

"No studying, no talking to me. And that's just how it is."

Well played, and pretty much what I needed.