Well, I'm headed to Montreal today, probably around the early evening or something, and I'll be there till Sunday morning. So for all you folks in Montreal that are just dying to hang out with me, drop me a line at Emily Carl's place, cause that's probably where I'll be staying....that, or the dumpster around the corner. In which case, I won't have ( Read more... )

Now I'm terrified. I have no idea what this is going to do for the Canadian people, but it's not going to be good. For God's sake, the first people he thanked were the ones from Calgary-South! That's basically the Bible Belt of Canada. I remember driving through that area of the country and seeing huge anti-abortion bilboards, and countless ( Read more... )

Soul Jazz Orchestra. Wow. Amazing!
She's either terrified or not, weird. Girls are confusing, and somewhat hurtful.
Life is good.

I'm back to school now, and I've got some pretty high hopes for this semester. My classes are looking like they might shape up really well, and while my motivation factor is still an issue, I'm basically just going to try to force myself to get into the game, cause no matter how insignificant I believe all this to be deep down inside, I can't help ( Read more... )

You're a Wild Drunk
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I wish I had a beer right now sooo bad. Tonight was a night of demon drugs and great people, the perfect combination. A night of close friends and lost love. Everything went perfectly. I'm feeling great.

I'm home, where's the party at? None at my house till after Christmas, but hopefully the 26th or something. I'll keep things posted.

I find it amazing how a blaze of stress and irrational anger can undermine a wonderfully amazing day so quickly. Why is it that the bad things seem so much more pronounced? One of those days I guess. 5 days and counting, then all goes to bliss for a few weeks. I hope. Goddamn school. Argh.

Party Leader Debates 2006:
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Disregard my last post. I wrote it last night when I came home wasted, and I actually don't even remember what it's refering to, not do I remember writing it in the first place. Time for a beer.