Field level seats Jays game Baller Status

No. The blues are because you're getting fat and maybe it's been raining too long, you're just sad that's all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid and you don't know what you're afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?

I fucking hate sundays.

Scavenging through life's very constant lulls.

So far from where I'm determined to go.


Home from NYC. Couldn't get into the bowery show which has left me so horribly sad since. I'm sure there are very few who would ever understand how something like that could upset someone so much-but if that's the case than you don't know me, and you don't know morrissey. Coming back here after being away always makes me feel horribly restless. I need to get tattooed really badly.

BECAUSE ONE DAY GOODBYE WILL BE FAREWELL...

BUT I'M GOING TO MEET THE ONE I LOVE, SO PLEASE DON'T STAND IN MY WAY...
about to spend around $400 to see morrissey at bowery.
hello, nyc and overdraft and parental wrath.

"What'd you think happens when this circus folds up it's tents and moves on...do you think there's another town?"

You can find them almost anywhere.

"You know why she is so angry? Because it's something she can't control...And I love it."

This made my whole life. Sadly this little guy isn't mine :(

BAH.

Aritzia's SS09 ruins life-and before any of you turn your nose down, perhaps you should look past the yoga pants and all over print hoodies and check out their wilfred line.

Wilfred, satin crepe boyfriend blazer: BUY THIS FOR ME.


TNA, oversized hooded flannel shirt :


Wilfred, shrunken light denim jacket : I ALREADY HAVE THE BEST DENIM JACKET EVER, BUT GOOD ONES ARE HARD TO FIND:


Wilfred, rose print zip bustier : BUY ME THE GREY ONE PLZ.


TNA, sleeveless flannel shirt : SOOO GRUNGE.


GOD I LOVE MY OVERDRAFT.

PS. THE FACT THAT I HAD TO DO TWO LOADS OF BLACK LAUNDRY MEANS:
A) I HAVE TOO MUCH BLACK CLOTHING
B) I HAVE TOO MUCH CLOTHING IN GENERAL
C) BOTH
D) SHUT UP

Things I like:
Flossy chandelier installed in my building lobby.


Things I don't like:
39(!) people waiting for the streetcar along side myself this morning. Oh, and snow. At least it's a steady 10º warmer in NYC.

ps. And vik for getting my hopes up about hero burger. Fuck you.

YEAH.

ATTN: WHOEVER'S COOKING SMELLS SO FUCKING GOOD, PLZ GIVE ME SOME. APPT. 54. THX.


Who would've thought my drawing skills decline with too much pbr...
Ps. Sometimes I forget how much I enjoy being alone.

OH MY EFFING GOD.

THE SMITHS. ZOOEY DESCHANEL. IKEA. JOY DIVISION T-SHIRTS. SID AND NACY UPPING THE PUNX. THIS BETTER BE THE BEST MOVIE EVER OR ELSE I'LL NEVER BELIEVE IN ANYTHING AGAIN. EVER.

LOOKING FOR INTERESTING THINGS TO DO/PLACES TO VISIT/STORES TO SHOP/BARS TO DRINK AT/FOOD TO EAT IN NYC. IF YOU KNOW ANY, TELL ME!

Of Course.

Two days after I leave NYC topshop fucking opens. Oh cruel fate!
(In reality, this is probably a good thing considering it would probably come to my $500 overdraft not being substantial enough)