The Lewd Angel

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Hi Im in Toronto. I walked around dollar stores all morning (afternoon) to look for sandals for my costume but I was in picky mode and all no way I am not paying 5 dollars for these so I still don't have any shoes for my costume. Another thing is that now I want to be a jazz singer instead. Bah. We went to see these lady wrestlers last night because Jess is writing an article on them and they were pretty dumb except for this one girl had on like animal print leotards and wrestling panties that said "THINK" on the bum and that part was a pretty good joke. Then we left because it at this place called the drake which is full of people I maybe want to punch especially this one bouncer cus I asked him where the bathroom was and he's like downstairs and I'm like okay where's that? and he's goes THE BASEMENT like I am full on retarded and don't understand the concept of up and down and then I am like YEAH HEY WHERE ARE THE STAIRS TO THE BASEMENT?!?!?!?!?!?! and whatever that's all, it's not a very good story.

I keep feeling like saying YO HIT ME UP so I guess I will just say it to get it out of my head.

and that's all we are going to listen to boonie jazz and play crib. bye

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Sunday, October 29, 2006