So Let's talk Cuba,
After being Run down to shit nothingness the last six months. I needed to get the fuck out of dodge so to speak.
so before I killed someone, which I was going to do at any moment. I decided to get away from everyone.
so I decided after being here on earth for 27 years I would finally get on a plane. A plane to our favourite communist country Cuba. All By myself No less. Adventure time.
I woke up the morning I was suppose to leave lied in bed and thought for a split second "WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING?" the thought fuck it let's do this, Packed my bag and split for pearson.
First plane ride was awesome. Felt like I was at wonderland. Why didn't I do this sooner?
Cuba Is a land of old american cars and new imports... well they are all imports in cuba no?
and lizards
and taxis
And Just call me Tron
I drank alot of tea even on the beach
another old car..... NEAT
Some of the lovely ladies I met. Josie meg steph and steph
This lookout was across the street from my resort.
And a shot of my airwalks. Some Cuban wanted to by them off of me.
And A post card shot of our good friend Nemo
I had the best time of my fucking life. No really.THE BEST.
I am totally Recharged back to full effect.
Can't wait for summer.
if you want to see more cuba pics check out my flickr Here.
I'll be uploading them tonight.
But Until Next Time, Ta Ta
After being Run down to shit nothingness the last six months. I needed to get the fuck out of dodge so to speak.
so before I killed someone, which I was going to do at any moment. I decided to get away from everyone.
so I decided after being here on earth for 27 years I would finally get on a plane. A plane to our favourite communist country Cuba. All By myself No less. Adventure time.
I woke up the morning I was suppose to leave lied in bed and thought for a split second "WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING?" the thought fuck it let's do this, Packed my bag and split for pearson.
First plane ride was awesome. Felt like I was at wonderland. Why didn't I do this sooner?
Cuba Is a land of old american cars and new imports... well they are all imports in cuba no?
and lizards
and taxis
And Just call me Tron
I drank alot of tea even on the beach
another old car..... NEAT
Some of the lovely ladies I met. Josie meg steph and steph
This lookout was across the street from my resort.
And a shot of my airwalks. Some Cuban wanted to by them off of me.
And A post card shot of our good friend Nemo
I had the best time of my fucking life. No really.THE BEST.
I am totally Recharged back to full effect.
Can't wait for summer.
if you want to see more cuba pics check out my flickr Here.
I'll be uploading them tonight.
But Until Next Time, Ta Ta
I just got back from Cuba.
I HAD THE TIME OF MY FUCKING LIFE.
I'll post pics and tell ya all about it later.
I HAD THE TIME OF MY FUCKING LIFE.
I'll post pics and tell ya all about it later.
Hey hey
Bom de heydey heydey hey
Hey hey
Bom de heydey heydey hey
Hey hey
Bom de heydey heydey hey
ah-Keep away from run around Sue.
Bom de heydey heydey hey
Hey hey
Bom de heydey heydey hey
Hey hey
Bom de heydey heydey hey
ah-Keep away from run around Sue.
so on Friday night I went and saw some bands play at the atria in Oshawa. Some of the guys where commenting on how people were calling them fags and emos when they went to get food because of there tight pants. I laughed and was like ya well that's what guys who drive trucks and college guys in Oshawa do on Friday nights. I don't where tight pants. In fact far from it but I don't really care what people want to wear. (Don't worry I am not all raver/randy river.)
after they played I went to see a friend at this bar up the street. I went to go in and the bouncer said your not going to be allowed to come in.I asked why all puzzled. he told me my pants where too baggy. I was shocked. I said your kidding. he told me no thats the dress code then he pointed to the plastic sign that said NO BAGGY PANTS. So I turned around and left.I didn't get to see my friend.
So the question is:
Why is Oshawa PANTS racist?
after they played I went to see a friend at this bar up the street. I went to go in and the bouncer said your not going to be allowed to come in.I asked why all puzzled. he told me my pants where too baggy. I was shocked. I said your kidding. he told me no thats the dress code then he pointed to the plastic sign that said NO BAGGY PANTS. So I turned around and left.I didn't get to see my friend.
So the question is:
Why is Oshawa PANTS racist?
So as I sit in my room, I smell smoke. Cigarette smoke. I jump up off my bed. my arms feel surprisingly light. I walk over to the front of the house where my Nana's bed is at the moment because her bedroom floor is being refinished. I say " That's it! I smell smoke. He is leaving. NOW!"
Throw on my shoes and stomp down the stairs into the basement. Go over to the couch where my 6'6 cousin is lying. Curled up into a tiny fetal position. He looks up at me. all blurry eyed and out of it. Coming down off of the drugs. "Yeah" he says.
"ARE you SMOKING MAN?" I ask. he looks down at his relight smoke on the coffee table and says "ya Just in the bathroom."
" What do you think your doing? You know I can smell it up in my room? Nana's sick, you shouldn't be smoking in the house!"
"I'm sorry.I fucked up."
"Ya so? What the hell do you think your doing? Showing up here at ten thirty at night? it's the middle of the night for NANA. SHE'S 75 years old!!!!!!"
"I know."
"You came here the other night unannounced, not even calling, walking her up? You can't do that."
"I know. I am sorry."
"Don't give me that shit."
" I know. I am sorry."
" No. I don't think you do know!!"
" I am sorry. I didn't mean to piss you off." he got up cleaned up his mess." I am really sorry." he said one last time. I followed him up the stairs. Threw his coat at him he dropped. Watched him put down his plate. then slip on his shoes and walk out of the door. I shut it locked it then looked over at My Nana and said " Problem solved."
She got up and made a cup of tea. Started crying cause he is out on the streets and feels bad. I told her it's for his own good and that I was just stopping him from walking all over her. She knew that and thanked me. "Thanks for sticking up for me."
"Anytime Nana."
The last 7 months of my life have been...... something.
I am usually passive.
But I can't stand by idle anymore.
Just gotta stay Head strong.
Which I have learned to do very well.
Throw on my shoes and stomp down the stairs into the basement. Go over to the couch where my 6'6 cousin is lying. Curled up into a tiny fetal position. He looks up at me. all blurry eyed and out of it. Coming down off of the drugs. "Yeah" he says.
"ARE you SMOKING MAN?" I ask. he looks down at his relight smoke on the coffee table and says "ya Just in the bathroom."
" What do you think your doing? You know I can smell it up in my room? Nana's sick, you shouldn't be smoking in the house!"
"I'm sorry.I fucked up."
"Ya so? What the hell do you think your doing? Showing up here at ten thirty at night? it's the middle of the night for NANA. SHE'S 75 years old!!!!!!"
"I know."
"You came here the other night unannounced, not even calling, walking her up? You can't do that."
"I know. I am sorry."
"Don't give me that shit."
" I know. I am sorry."
" No. I don't think you do know!!"
" I am sorry. I didn't mean to piss you off." he got up cleaned up his mess." I am really sorry." he said one last time. I followed him up the stairs. Threw his coat at him he dropped. Watched him put down his plate. then slip on his shoes and walk out of the door. I shut it locked it then looked over at My Nana and said " Problem solved."
She got up and made a cup of tea. Started crying cause he is out on the streets and feels bad. I told her it's for his own good and that I was just stopping him from walking all over her. She knew that and thanked me. "Thanks for sticking up for me."
"Anytime Nana."
The last 7 months of my life have been...... something.
I am usually passive.
But I can't stand by idle anymore.
Just gotta stay Head strong.
Which I have learned to do very well.
Had a nice relaxing day.
Changed a headlight.
Bought a lamp for parts.
Bought The Odds cd Nest.
Also bought Striped T-shirt.
Went to Whitby,
Hung out in the Back of a Porn shop and discussed Music while Drinking Tea.
Went over to Shoeless Joe's to pick up the present of old VHS porn that was originally mine that was given back to me which I forgot there earlier this week. They still had it.
Went and picked up Subs at the metro on Whites Rd.
Went back to my friend Ryans and Laughed at the internet with it's whacky videos.
R. Kelly's Trapped in the closet.... Worst Idea Ever!
Just got in @ 4:30 am.
Tomorrow Change my oil and try to set up a tattoo appointment.
More to come my SG friends. More To come.
Changed a headlight.
Bought a lamp for parts.
Bought The Odds cd Nest.
Also bought Striped T-shirt.
Went to Whitby,
Hung out in the Back of a Porn shop and discussed Music while Drinking Tea.
Went over to Shoeless Joe's to pick up the present of old VHS porn that was originally mine that was given back to me which I forgot there earlier this week. They still had it.
Went and picked up Subs at the metro on Whites Rd.
Went back to my friend Ryans and Laughed at the internet with it's whacky videos.
R. Kelly's Trapped in the closet.... Worst Idea Ever!
Just got in @ 4:30 am.
Tomorrow Change my oil and try to set up a tattoo appointment.
More to come my SG friends. More To come.
I've never had to knock on wood, but I know someone who has.
Which makes me wonder if I could.
It makes me wonder if I've never had to knock on wood.
And I'm glad I haven't yet because I'm sure it isn't good,
That's the impression that I get.
Which makes me wonder if I could.
It makes me wonder if I've never had to knock on wood.
And I'm glad I haven't yet because I'm sure it isn't good,
That's the impression that I get.
So let's talk THE PRESIDENTS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.
The concert on Tuesday was off the hook, to say the least.
They opened with lunatic to love followed by kitty then into rot in the sun. I was right in front of Chris Ballew. I was rocking out so hard, then he pointed at me so I rocked harder. Then He pointed at me again, so I rocked even harder.
I was taking Polaroids during the show. My friend is a journalist so she did a follow up interview after the show. so while waiting outside, she came out and got me and brought me inside. So I got to go backstage and got to hang out with Jason Finn and Andrew McKeag. How awesome is that? Eugene Mirman from flight of the conchords was There because FOTC was playing toronto that night too. Someone was talking about how when they saw Paul Mcartney it wasn't that great because he held his bass in the air for a minute after every song. That's when I said "Ya but everyone knows that's not the real paul mcartney, he died in 1966."
I got my Polaroids singed. It was a terrific night. Pulled me outta my funk.
Pics below and I'll add my Polaroids after I get them scanned.
The concert on Tuesday was off the hook, to say the least.
They opened with lunatic to love followed by kitty then into rot in the sun. I was right in front of Chris Ballew. I was rocking out so hard, then he pointed at me so I rocked harder. Then He pointed at me again, so I rocked even harder.
I was taking Polaroids during the show. My friend is a journalist so she did a follow up interview after the show. so while waiting outside, she came out and got me and brought me inside. So I got to go backstage and got to hang out with Jason Finn and Andrew McKeag. How awesome is that? Eugene Mirman from flight of the conchords was There because FOTC was playing toronto that night too. Someone was talking about how when they saw Paul Mcartney it wasn't that great because he held his bass in the air for a minute after every song. That's when I said "Ya but everyone knows that's not the real paul mcartney, he died in 1966."
I got my Polaroids singed. It was a terrific night. Pulled me outta my funk.
Pics below and I'll add my Polaroids after I get them scanned.
