Wednesday, April 30, 2008

I never thought you'd catch that train.


Midnight bike rides and an anorexic diet is officially on the agenda until July. I'm pretty sure the absence of food won't pan out, I'm already hungry thinking about it.



Emily and I went for a bike ride tonight and I stink like gross right now. I enjoy empty streets and the occasional bum. One day I'll run into that one I met at Sals that late night. I'm pretty confident that his name was Gord. I regret not buying that drawing of Iggy Pop he did.



I've also decided on biking to work from home (good luck with that Kimbo, pretty ambitious). Paying for parking and my existing pile of parking tickets sucks.

Also......Sylvia Plath, makes me angry with the world, and everyone in it.


I am a ghost

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Hero.


I hope I'm somehow related to him.

Tuesday, April 1, 2008

circa 1997.


Also, blah blah blah, some songs that will always hold a place in my heart: It drips on the street
Muxtape styles. p.s. For some reason Rouge Wave sounds completely distorted and slowed down. I guess that comes with the whole 'mixtape' idea.

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Serious breakdown this morning. I need to pull myself together.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

things that I would like to bottle and keep for later purposes:


1. That feeling of accomplishment after finishing a paper

2. That feeling after writing an awesome paragraph, and thinking shit that was a good paragraph.

3. stage 4 and REM sleep.

4. good hair days

5. smooth legs right after you shave 'em

6. watching Kevin eat a burger. (pretty much a rite of passage)

7. Nostalgia after hearing a song you haven't heard in years.

8. Finding money in your jacket pocket that you haven't worn since last season

9. Grade 7 pubescent body (I'm half kidding)

brown envelope suggests importance

Looks like I'm going to be in Montreal for a month for more schoolio. The debauchery begins. Whoop whoop! Monsieur Boustan I'll see you and your awesome mustachio soon, this entails shawarma (like everyday). p.s. Somehow I don't feel as excited as I was before, maybe its all these papers I need to write thats weighing me down. I'm full of complaints, that and I'm repressing a lot of angst, graduation is around the corner and I'm seriously scared of what's next. Like so scared.