no.

pssssshhhh... so that Dan le Sac vs. Scroobius Pip, at the Horseshoe Tavern was easily the best show i've everrrrr been to. they had B. Dolan open......amazing.

i'm drunk.

i got a shirt, lucky they had small girl shirts. i wanted to get one for Chris, but the only men's they had was XL :( if you've met Chris, picture it and have a laugh.

what's nice about the Horseshoe Tavern is that if you buy your tickets at the door, the $ goes to the bands. so my ticket + CD + shirt money all went to them...fantastic, fuck you Ticketmaster.

anyway. nice guys, lovely venue, fun times. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.......

huzzaaaaah moving in a week.
that is all.

i got discouraged with this toronto apartment search last night, but i'm oncemore spurred on by the thought of leaving the garbage some call "people" in Ottawa behind. i can't even begin to care how that comes across, those i love and love me know who they are, but everyone else can enjoy their failures and mediocrity til the day they die.

good fucking riddance, losers.

out of all my MySpace grievances...i choose this one to post.

OBAMA WEE WEE YAY YAY!!!11!!

that is all.

#!$_(#*$_#*!$_

I'm gay for moleman.

EDIT: so clearly, SOMEBODY faked my identity. CLEARLY. that's what i get for hopping on every comp in sight.

in the absence of PROOF, look into the fantastic concept of DEDUCTIVE REASONING, and LAWS OF PROBABILITY.

as a bonus, COMPASSION is also available to you, as well as USE YOUR FUCKING HEAD.

thank you!