Jason Bitner's Blog, page 49

Not Enough

I found this note in a little wooden box I bought at a flea market. It broke my heart because it looks like Katherine was crying while she wrote this-- there are little tear stains on the paper. It also looks like this letter was read many, many times. The paper is torn like a map you fold and unfold too many times.

Welcome to Casa Loma

I found a print out if this picture downtown toronto and immediately recognized it as the inside of Casa Loma, a huge castle in uptown Toronto.

Goodbye, Gregor

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Walter Pops

I think this might be some sort of activity done in an English class or a reading group, but I found it in a grocery store parking lot so I'm not sure. Looks like they learned something, though.

The Runaways

I found this at the bottom of our front steps this morning. I was leaving for work.

Ransom Note

Found on the floor of an office building I was cleaning. Has someone been flirting with the boss' daughter?

Not Going 2 Orlando

It seems the cleaning lady brought her daughter one day, and she must've repeated what she heard from mom. Yikes! I guess she must've done her homework-- she spoke of Mickey Mouse just the other day.

Wink

I found this in a study cubicle on campus. I wonder what they are going to name their baby!?

Punkified

It appears to be a picture of my boyfriend and I as punks. Details like his name and rolling backpack (which lived in infamy on campus for the loud noises it made against the pavement) mean this was drawn by someone who knew us, and may even have been left by the desk for me to find. I wonder who referred to us as "HOTTIE!" and "coolio!"

I Farted on Kelly

I found this while I was in middle school.