| Shipping out. |
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| 02:36am 27/04/2006 |
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Okay, yo.
I'm changing my livejournal account, because "bte" stands for my band's name, and my band is no more. I figure I'll swap before I have too many contacts and become too lazy. I'm already pretty lazy.
So, when blue_lillith adds you to her contacts (which she will do now), feel free to add her/me back. Or, don't, and I'll renounce this worthless friendship since you have quaintly decided you hate me.
Danke! |
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| Dude! |
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| 07:54pm 06/04/2006 |
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I was walking up Yonge today from school (Gerrard), when the cops were all "Use the other sidewalk, please."
And the people were all like "We're all standing here staring at something."
And there were like fifty people standing there, gawking.
And the side of a building had fallen off.
And it's a big apartment building on yonge, and people live in it.
And the side of it fell off.
And it was cool. |
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| The ending is the best part. |
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| 12:23am 28/03/2006 |
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The COMA weekend was a general blast. Many hours of loud industrial music, drinking and dancing filled three days, leaving me tired and craving something with more guitar in it. A-Bot and I sported the new eyse all weekend, making us probably the gothiest pair there. I hate it.
And I love it. And now for the good part:
Dusk had long since fallen, and the four travelled westward in the familiar Toyota that promised to carry them home. It wasn't long into their journey when a voice wrang out in alarm: "Is that a FERRET?!" Four pairs of eyes looked to the right.
The fluffy white critter was running up the right lane of a four-lane main street, doomed and confused. There was only one choice: allow this adorable creature to fall blindly to its fate, or...
I jumped from the (slowly) moving vehicle and ran toward the ferret. The ferret ran toward me. This was alarming, as I was certain it therefore was diseased. I picked the little one up, somehow believing my overly-long sleeves would save me from any potentially diseased bites. But this little girl was not diseased, no! Her illness was loneliness, longing and despair. Thirsty and exhausted, the little ball of fur worshipped her saviors.
And so, an unexpected passenger was picked up in Montreal, driven five hours to Toronto, and accepted into a loving home under the decided name, "Sou" -- short for "Souvenir".
Some would say we saved a life that day. Some would say we thieved a ferret and have likely made someone very sad. Only the wind that followed her path could know the truth.
(Go ahead, try to tell a better story. AND it's true.) |
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| Word on the street... |
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| 06:12pm 13/03/2006 |
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I've recently learned via radio that Europe has come out with toilet paper in both black and red.
Rejoice! - All you goths who feel the need to accessorize your house to match your clothes and, of course, your black black hearts. |
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| Pet Peeve |
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| 07:30pm 02/03/2006 |
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mood:  bored
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You know what I really hate?
When I arrive at the laundromat 1 minute after my dryer has stopped, and someone has already taken my clothes out of the dryer and piled them on the counter.
DON'T TOUCH MY SKIVVIES, you STRANGERS! Don't put them there for everyone to see!
Don't TOUCH my fucking KNICKERS, you PRICKS-- I can see you with your grubby, filthy hands. You filthy people. Feeling. Touching. Piling neatly.
VILE. |
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| Rrright. |
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| 07:00pm 03/02/2006 |
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So I've been working as the assistant Technical Director on this big show at school for the past month. It has kept me at school most days from 9am to 10pm, Monday to Saturday. At long last, the show goes up this coming Monday.
Today, upon entering the scene dock I was surprised and joyified to find my humble and beloved stage crew cooking their breakfast by the heat of a few Par-Can lamps.
( Needless to say, it was probably one of my most cherished backstage entrances. ) |
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| Pants for sale! |
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| 12:09am 28/01/2006 |
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Anyone wanna buy these pants? Or know anyone who would want to buy these pants?
I bought them off Ebay last week and they're much too small for me. So if you're smaller than me and you love these pants as much as I do, let me know.
They're absolutely awesome looking, new with tags.
I got them for about $45, so I'm gonna say that's the price, though I can be flexible. =)
Help slog my horrible disappointment by buying the pants I could not have.
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| What?! |
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| 10:35pm 23/01/2006 |
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mood:  scared
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What are you doing, Canada?
Don't you like colours?!
Don't you like little baby ducks?!
I just heard that the conservatives are planning the mass murder of sixty thousand adorable bunnies!
I just heard that! |
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