day 3.

Day 2, day 2, DAY TWO! I'm so fucking thrilled ( Read more... )

don't worry, nobody has the ( Read more... )

DAY 1! Yes, today is day one. I'm not going to reveal what today is day one of because if I do, I will jinx myself. Guesses are welcome in my comment section.

Last night, I planned on wandering through the David Dunlop Observatory forest this morning, but instead I got up at 9:30 and, as requested by my father, cut the grass.

I want to go downtown this weekend, so I plan on sitting infront of Value Village and Shopper's Drug Mart with my guitar for the most part of today.

I'm not going to Cherry Beach today because it's raining ( Read more... )

My sister is a terrible person. I'm not quite sure exactly what the issue is with her. She's never nice to me.

I'm wearing brown pants with black suspenders, a tight blue t-shirt that I've had since 1999 (tucked in), a grey cardigan, a red metal ring on my pinky (found on the floor of the office I was dismantling) and black chuck taylors that have seen better days ( Read more... )

I lost my hat. I'm gaining weight. I drink too much coke.

space. space. space.

I should probably have my hair cut. It needs to be trimmed and shaped a bit so that it's symetrical.

my feet and hands are very sore today.