i hate how i have no quarters left, and therefore no concievable way of getting my two huge loads of laundry to dry. plus i'm sick of pretending i'm not sick. i am soooooo sick. just check the vitamin c & echinacia levels in my blood stream. ech.

ah, the issues of weeknights.

Finally settled in Montreal... funny how the time flies. I've set up my apartment, I have my first classes tomorrow... it's a little weird, actually how I enjoy cleaning. I should probably buy some tylenol soon ( Read more... )

Call this an ode to the summer ( Read more... )

So sitting here, on my last weekend in Toronto... for a long long time. I'm sitting here, just smoked a bowl out of a waterbottle. Smoking a cigarette, a belmont which seems to have become "my brand." And maybe just waiting for someone to come in and find me out, but praying that they won't. Have plans to meet up with a kid, with M in the west ( Read more... )

It's been a while ( Read more... )

THIS IS JUST A VERY VERY VERY BRIEF
NOTICE TO TELL YOU TO ALL COME TO THE PLAY
I'M DIRECTING. WHICH IS ALSO THE
PLAY I HAVE WRITTEN. WHICH IS ALSO
MY FINAL THING AT ESA.

ZAY SHTIL

JUNE 8TH
4:00 & 7:00
ETOBICOKE SCHOOL OF THE ARTS
675 ROYAL YORK ROAD

WRITE IT DOWN!

I was thinking today about time. about growing up. And then I started thinking about the '90s. i definitly remember the 90s. i remember a lot of the 90s. I remember '93 which is sort of weird anyway. And then I was thinking... there are kids who were born in the 90s, who wre teenagers now. TEENAGERS. What? I mean, who was born in the '90s ( Read more... )

There was a point in time, where I was convinced seventeen would be the best year of my life. And now it's over, seventeen is gone. And I begin to realize that it wasn't the best year or my life, and I begin to realize how old I grew when I wasn't looking. And then I think about it... and wonder why that's a bad thing, Wonder why groing up is a ( Read more... )

Took another mental health day today. With the ammount of these I've been taking lately I should be way more healthy mentally than I seem to be. Picked up a copy of Jefferson Airplane's Surrealistic Pillow yesterday. Very rad album. Lately just been connecting with old friends, trying to grasp those things I loved most about Toronto life, ( Read more... )

the mistake most people make
is to confuse anger with passion.