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This post was so beautifully written. I loved it, but it made me sad. It made me wish I could transport myself to Canada and give you a hug.
Your words and ideas can still build worlds. And, I think your magic use of words, smile and soul could easily make another fall deeply in love with you.
Don't stop dreaming whatever you do!
kisses and a warm hug from GayTown,
matty
You could build a lego gun and stalk the next guy you want to be your husband forever! 
Nice blog, Joe.
steve
i like you so much!!!
Lego has become so commercialized these days and leaves nothing to the imagination. I mean, it comes with instructions and specific parts that are meant only for building whatever it is they want you to build. I liked that you built new worlds and had the imagination to do so. I never liked Lego myself... too butch for me, all that building. And it hurt my feet whenever I stepped on it.
I love this post, but I never got into Legos. I just wanted Barbie dolls and was not allowed to have them.
Color me bitter.
I was never allowed to have Legos as a kid, and always wanted them. My mother thought they were annoying: little pieces everywhere, underfoot. Never mind that my sister and I had our own playroom on the fourth floor of our tall, cereal-boxy-but-also-oddly-turret-like house in smalltown suburbia, and the little interlocking plastic bits would have remained in our own little universe, where they belonged.
It's a cool thing that moment where we shed our shells.
I always wanted lego as a child, but everyone kept bringing me barbie.
Miss you!
How are you?!?!?!
I was VERY talkative when I was quite young, then became shy and reserved at around first grade. Legos were the best!
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