Breakup with your stuff


Do you still have that old Motorola Razr sitting in some drawer of your house? Yeah, me too, and it’s time to stop the hoarding and do something about it.

The Ontario Electronic Stewardship is on a mission to get us all to clean out our junk drawers and recycle used electronics and has launched as a resource for when and where you can find a drop off location near you.

They are going to reward one reader a $50 gift card for help getting the word out about where you can dump your old e-junk!

Enter to win by tweeting “It’s time to #BreakUpWithYourStuff and recycle your electronics @unbrelievable”

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Perfect Imperfections


How many times do I have to tell you
Even when you’re crying you’re beautiful too
The world is beating you down, I’m around through every mood

– John Legend “All of Me”

There is nobody that I’d rather hold


The tip of your tongue
The top of your lungs is doing my head in
I say, “Love, love don’t mean nothing
Unless there’s something worth fighting for.”
It’s a beautiful war.

– Kings of Leon “Beautiful War”





Now that you answer to me
I tell you how I want to feel
Now that the walls have been broke
I tell you how I want to feel

– Wild Beasts “Wanderlust”

Love as a caging thing

Some say love is a burning thing,
that it makes a fiery ring.
Oh but I know love as a fading thing,
just as fickle as a feather in a stream.
– Phosphorescent “Song for Zula”

Cover your tracks

Throw away your letters and numbers
And make sure to cover your tracks
Throw away your desires and treasures
And make sure you burn all the maps
– Young Galaxy “Cover Your Tracks”

Cover Your Tracks by Young Galaxy on Grooveshark

I didn’t know till now

I didn’t know till now,
Just couldn’t know.
How sweet it could be.
How sweet life could be.

– Jim James “Know til now”

My heart will never feel

Holding on
I am a vagabond
It’s always different
I am the one who falls.

– Grimes “Genesis”

We are Stars

Thank you vitaminwater.


Gawker, horror, what an awful way to fall in love

We walked a quiet road for miles at first
Couldn’t see a thing
Rattle from the dark, chills up my spine
Coming from the trees

– Yeasayer “Reagan’s Skeleton”

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