on wednesday at approximately two-thirty in the morning i saw michael feswick cry, half-cry anyway it was great and probably the only time i will ever see that happen. we apparently decided to be typical stoners and talk about space and the universe, which lead to talking about an apocalypse and life in general and how we are might become failures ( Read more... )

siobhan and i went to guelph last night, it was wondrous. we met up with meg and her housemates after she was done work to start a rough night beginning with going to the bar, i think it was called Jimmy Jazz. we hung out on the patio drinking pitchers of cheap beer that we are now broke because of. after last call we left the bar, and went to ( Read more... )

my day, as best as i can chronologically remember ( Read more... )

that's a picture of me totally soused the other night, courtesy of mike fez. the only time i smile showing my teeth is when i am loaded and good thing because i look like a total a-hole, just token drunk didi picture.

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yesterday afternoon mike and his sis alex picked me up and we smoked a joint and went to hippie love store, grasshopper and for me it was my second time going in two days. alex got some of the same slippers that i got. back to dundas we went and picked thomas up after work and got stone stone stoned. i have no idea what we talked about but i bet ( Read more... )

hello city of guelph, i am in love with you. siobhan and i, and siobhan's friend meg went out to lunch in downtown guelph at the corner stone mmm. there is a record store called daydream nation which basically makes me want to melt in a cloud of sonic youth wonderfulness. it's so fucking nice there; it's got glorious nature and actual things to ( Read more... )

lara is drunk right now, mike is drunk right now, troy and jeremy are drunk or passed out right now, jackie and her whole birthday party that i was supposed to go to is drunk right now and i am sober right now, for the first night in about three weeks. more! drunk msn conversations ( Read more... )

so just excuse the fact that i am enormously drunk right now and giving it my all to make absolutely no spelling errors. tonight was mike's art show which was a hit and he sold three prints and there was tons of free food and alcohol, plus a convenience store up the street to buy pop to combine with the 151 rum that lara brought. plus two glasses ( Read more... )

paul simon died poor little guy. i thought he was going to pull through there, he was doing a little better each day but man, life's a killer. i guess i could have taken the hint cos he wasn't swimming very much and he was never hungry. hey pauly, rest in peace, you were a good fish ( Read more... )

alex is a creeper stalker lurker. the kind who doesn't write on livejournal or divulge any information for his caring friends to read, but instead uses his account to silently stalk the people on his friends list. he knows all of our secrets. he knows our daily routines and what our friends look like. he knows where we were last thursday, what ( Read more... )