There's a new campaign for CONVERSE that really surprised me. 
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I know I may have just gotten back from a vacation but once I saw this on google maps I thought to myself I just have to go and see it for myself and shake hands with the entire population being 16 inhabitants. I wonder what the club scene is like?

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sable_Island

in that case...

1, intro & craving
2, cry in the wind
3, jasmine and rose
4, out of the rain
5, calling you out
6, she's dangerous
7, weak in my knees
8, farewell
9, this world
10, a day
11, no tomorrow
= encore 1 =
12, michelle
13, muscoviet musq
14, stranger
= encore 2 =
15, heros (bowie)
16, louise

so, how was your friday night?

Still ill her last words echoing from afar “Frankly, Mr. Shankly that joke isn't funny anymore!

Look closely, don't draw away.
Your eyes are getting heavy. You will do as I say...
You will buy me a drink the next time we meet at a bar,
when you hear me say  the codeword "Giselle"...


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Hema Quebec is trying to assemble donors for tomorrow's blood drive. Their goal is an incredible 600 donors to which I will participate in. The drive is conveniently located at the old Windsor station, from 8am to 7pm. Do something different this year. Instead of giving loved ones cheesy cards and overpriced flowers, give life to a total stranger.
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Saturday March 1st, the party starts and goes all night with free events all across the city featuring art exhibitions, music, dance, food, theatre and even free haircuts at Coupe Bizarre. Go back to hibernating after the night is over.

Festival Link

Pet peeve of the week has been the growing number of metrosexual boys that I see when I am walking to and from work who all have the same fucking hairstyle. When did the Fohawk come back? Why did it come back? Is this a cult? Such children.


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Just a quick catch up of recent trip to New York for New Years Eve with friends Lucas Lanthier and Shien Lee. I couldn't have asked for a  better experience or better hosts. Pictured below was taken in Central Park with Lucas. We only  walked half the park but saw and shared so much along the way during my last hours on the island.


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I walked into the empty viewing room uncertain about how I would feel but certain of two things. The first was that I had the strong desire to be the one who would identify the body, a formality my mother didn't have the strength for nor was it my grandfathers wish for her to see him in this final condition. His last wishes, in turn was to say ( Read more... )