Get Your Laws Off Of Me!

On the left, if you can't tell from my fantastic suspenders.

See this post for reference to the story behind the photo.

--Jam will start blogging again soon, so get off his back.

I Am...

A man who likes men.

A man who wears scarves I bought in a women's store. (Come on. No one can tell.)

Anti-capitalist who works for the largest bank in Canada.

Obsessed with music no one has heard of. (See Royksopp and Kina Grannis for examples.)

The proud owner of a new apartment in Toronto.

The proud owner of no furniture.

One to dance around my wide open apartment in my PJ's. Daily.

A champion dancer (when I have arrows to follow).

A writer with no time to write.

A blogger at heart who keeps falling off the wagon. (Intervention?)

An academic with no hope of making it into academia unless I win the lottery.

O.C.D. about grammar, punctuation, and use of language in general.

O.C.D. about lots more than that.

A.D.D. too.

A guy who wa

Look, a bird!

--Jam