I've been recently liberated from what turns out to be one of the most awful people i may have ever met. I'm stupid for allowing myself to be involved in the first place. Drunk and abusive and projecting it with every available ear. There hasn't been time to be sad about it ending, as I've been forced to deal with real life... And it's ok. There's more to life than party. I guess the confession is, to my surprise, I don't care about that person the slightest anymore and the days are beautiful without her.
The Georgia Straight: A 50th Anniversary Celebration Book
This beautifully produced coffee-table book brings together over 100 of Georgia Straight's iconic covers, along with short essays, insider details and contributor reflections, putting each of these issues of the publication into its historical context.