I've Just Seen A Face

I went grocery shopping at like... midnight tonight. It's always best to go late since no one is around and there are no lines to wait in. It was all empty walking through Liberty Village to the Metro down the road from my house, but then again... it usually is. I really like the village. It's mostly made up of new businesses in old factory buildings which brings great texture to the city. (I always feel like such a douchewad when I say things like that, but whatever.

Anyway, I was shopping around when I nearly ran into this guy. The first thing I noticed was his nastily greasy hair. And then it was that his ears were stretched. And then all the other piercings he had. We passed each other and I looked back at him, he was teeny tiny and was wearing all black with skinny jeans.

I kept shopping, and we passed each other again, and I looked at him closer. At which point I realized that he totally looked like Trevor from Combichrist. Yummeh. I kept running into him all through-out the store. I'm not complaining. I think I was in love with him for like half an hour.

And now I'm just stuck at home trying to make cake in my microwave and looking at pictures of Combichrist. Because they're all really pretty.

...Except the one with the dreads.

And Then He My Brain

Why are all the spectacularly beautiful guys married already?

Hittin The Board For The Lord

Saved! is such a boss movie. Chad Faust (I have his auto!!) And Patrick Fugit are such foxes frsrs.

So today I hung around not doing too much. My knee is fully functional now, although if I touch it, not so good.

Alexander Mac aka FrankenMac decided to restart on me, which means I won't be word processing any time soon as I've decided to just wait until I get a new computer to attempt to turn it on again I suppose I'll have to transfer my files now. I might as well save up for a new iPod and begin a new collection on a new computer as Hamish is nearly full anyway and I don't really bother keeping music files on Aly as they just slow it down and take up picture space.

Maxim DeWinter was going strong until it decided to conk out on the internet half way through the day, so I've been sticking to Alohisha GG for the rest of the day, not my fave as Maxim has the better battery and MSN. But oh well, I'm sure it'll fix itself eventually.

I found my nobabies noperiod pills in the back pocket of my nudies today, too late. I guess I'll just bleed this week and not worry about it for another 3+ months. Not so much yay. I'm awkwardly crampy, which is hella weird as I don't usually get crampy anymore. Oh well.

I decided to get back on my skateboard today and skated down to metro for something to drink. I ended up with green poweraid and bugles as its vegan and yummy. I ate them a little quick and got queasy to Andrew WK. I decided to go chill with the roomies. That was good fun. Some hilarious guys came over and everyone tried as hard as they could to get me to take a hit of weed or a sip of their vodka, however as I say, "I don't drink or do drugs."

So then they called me straightedge. *eyeroll* Which is hella lame. Being clean doesn't require a lable just like drinking occasionally doesn't either, so why the fuck be pretentious and give it one? I haiiiiiight sXe people who are oh so proud to call themselves straightedge. Get a life and get over yourselves.

So now a total of 10 or so people have seen my tattooed ass. Ahahaha, the only person who has seen it more than once is meeee!!! I don't show it off much, butt I like to look (see what I did there?).

I think I might have athsma. I'll wait until I get a healthcard to explore that further. The last time I smoked a cigarette, half nearly killed me (and then I almost died falling down a run on my snowboard because it mellowed me out way much) and then I had this crazy hacking nasty cough when people were smoking pot in the kitchen... So yeah, I'll get that checked out. I've discovered that I'm not deaf in my left eat; my headphones just suck ass.

Last night I had this epic dream about Jurassic Park, which has me jonesing to read the book again. Last time, I distinctly remember listening to it on tape early early in the morning, in the spring, while having bought a ton of shit, chai tea, and hot dogs from 7/11 and then having them with mama in the livingroom. And then later probably skipping school as I often did when I was a junior. It was a fun year. I like that I only really went to high school for two years. Everyone always says, "yeah, it sucks; but you have to go," when really, you actually don't have to go at all. Obviously.

I'm dyyying to nerd out over JPark when I finally get my hands on a copy. I'm also looking forward to reading Nabakov's Lolita. Fersher. I hear its megahellauber dirty as fuck. Oh goodie. I've wanted to read it ever since I heard that one Police song.

Probably work on cleaning the room tomorrow. It needs it + my keys are AWOL/MIA/POW. Sleep now though. I neeed it. Shaved my sides today with clippers I found + can put hair in ponytail. Stoked!

Must see ily, man.

Twiggy

Yesterday while I was out and about I ran into the most fabulous person ever. He was FABULOUS. He's 16, he looks like he's 20 something, he lives in the distillery district, and his name is Twiggy. He has a bunch of piercings, and when I met him, he was wearing a furry pink coat and platform maryjanes with star cutouts in the platforms. SO. Amazing!!! He's my new favourite person.

Him and Carlotta Valdez.

Du Hast Mich

So Friday I hung out and partied with the roomies since it was Sam's birthday. I mostly hung out with cute Brian who was stranded from Waterloo. We hung out and talked a bit and then went to Fran's. He bought me french fries. They were the goods.

Brian stayed the night on the sex futon in the basement. In the morning, we went to UrbHerb and got breakfast. He got coffee and a muffin, I got some epic curry and their amazing vegan hot chocolate.

After that, he wandered around Kensington Market and then probably down to Queen West to sell these boss buttons he makes out of comic books. He gave me a joker one. I headed off to my job interview at the burrito place. I think it went quite well, but I'll also have to go looking other places. I need my computer to turn on again so that I can weasel my resume out of it and print a bunch off.

I hung out with David after my interview. We went to Sneaky's for dinner. I loooove that place. The super cute guy from the other night was our server! He was wearing an s4c shirt. It was cute. We came home and watched movies and then decided to watch really hilariously bad porn, which is always fun.

FrankenMac will be back soonish I'm sure.

I Did My Best To Notice When The Call Came Down The Line

I went to sleep at 10 last night, woke up at 2:30 and had breakfast after chilling with my roommate Jacky who is going back to Taiwan tomorrow.

Anyway, I was sitting in my room listening to music when I remembered exactly how much I miss my ex boyfriend. I mean, I hate him with a passion, but sometimes I miss him anyway. We used to get into so much trouble and we drove eachother nuts, but we always managed to have a ton of fun.

Like, this one time I hung out with his best friend all day and had this crazy huge fight about it and a few other things, and then his cousin, him, and I cleaned out Jay's van and took a bunch of things since he said we could... We were so crazy.

I wouldn't go back out with him, ever, but I miss having that much fun.

This other time, we fell asleep while watching a movie at my house, and then when I went to drop him back off at his house, I just kept driving until I got to some lake and we parked and walked around and just talked forever even though we both had school the next morning. I got in so much trouble with my mum for that! On the way home, I let him drive and we nearly got pulled over... Hahahahahahahahaha awesome times.