my little sister has a wristband, you know, the kind that black people wear when they play basketball, or the kind that white people wear when they embarass themselves at basketball. she has one of those. but it says "hottie" on it. i want one.

i lounged today. like, for serious, that was the only way to desrcibe my day. chilled out with a pretty girl for a couple of hours. that was neat. then sort of passed out on my bed. i was planning on going for a run, but bam i sort of couldn't move. it was interesting. and somewhat frightening. i rolled off my water bed o' hetero (fuck you matt) love, and put on pants and went for a run. then i ate dinner. now i'm here. fuck man, my life seems so boring right now. i miss toronto a little bit. but not. see, in t dot, theres always shit to do. its crazy. you can get fucked up every night of the week, then go about your day, then get fucked up again. bramptopia requires far more planning. this post sucks. i'm gonna start over.

and then i was like "who you trying to get crazy with ese, don't you know i'm loco". so i stabbed him. and he stabbed me. i'm writing to you from heaven. weird eh.

i need to do something artistic, or i may go crazy and.....uh....i dunno, what do crazy people do in bramptopia. apparently they shoot people through doors, but i don't roll like that. so i'd probably write here. or kick a tree. then hug it afterwards. cause trees are nature's friends.

my sister is a diva, bow down.

i just told flu i'd cut him, cause he got a cheap ymca membership. i need a j.

i think that matt needs to get a shorter url. fuck man, not everyone can spell that stupid word.

the delicious danielle is suggesting i grow my curly locks out. i dunno if i can handle that. my herr is so wavy. i'd look fucking weird. but perhaps somewhat alluring?

we don't think in terms of the morning afters, and we don't utter a single word of the night befores.

everytime i die kicks ass.

maybe i'll become a rebel. like, a serious ass che guevera motherfucker.

or maybe i'll play one on t.v

well, i'm gonna go. you have a good one......

fight the power