Dear Raymi
well. i guess i am going a little manic. maybe. or more like finally. haha.
i want to come live here. maybe not in this house. but like here. or
mtl. just down the road. maybe after the -40 weather fucks right off.
so inregards to your question. yes. its really cold here. the real
temp is almost always below -22 and then the good old wind factor
comes in.
i read about the sex show on your site. and your thoughts. i doubt you
will look like a cow.
when i get home i want to start a band that makes people dance. like
an electrorokk dance band. with flashing lights. and synthesizers.
so far my best name for it is “spectator sport : 4010″ although the
number could be anything. 4010 has no real meaning. could be 123. 46.
888. etc.
if you have any suggestions please let me know. this guy theo
suggested “robo-france” which is good too. but hes a trip in itself.
like he told me “im leaving for this volunteer mission thing for a
year” so i stayed in town to see what was apparently his last
show with his current band before his mission. but insider information
had previously informed me that he was pussying out of said mission.
so i guess ill see when i get back. he SHOULD be gone by now. but if
hes not. hes totally in the band. (and a total piece of shit) haahah.
today we played checkers with shot glassess.
anyways. i HAVE to be home by the 16th of feb. cause i have tickets to
a show that day. but im sure ill talk to you before then anyways.
scott-o.
Dear Scott
secret mission thing eh sounds like that fucking christian cult crap
spooky
hope he didnt go to it afterall
spectator sport with the numbers i like for sure
but also robodance is brilliant also
i just saw that movie in good company where the guy is dating the girl and hes the boss of the other guy who is older than he is and i felt depressed afterward kuz he doesnt stay dating that girl and also he loses his job and then the older guy offers the job back to him and he is like no i want to believe in something bla bla and it ends with him jogging on the beach talking on his cellfone to the older guy
i dont want to watch realistic movies hollywood. i want to see big expensive marriages and babies and monogomy and everyone is skinny and happy and equally important and famous and wealthy and arty….
thank u for being optimistic about me not looking like a cow on that show i hope that you are right
i have not had an alcoholic beverage today so im blue and i am also on my period so my cat could even make me cry
my dad bought me a pitch pipe so i am walking around going deet, that was a D sharp. deeeeeeeeeeet that was a G. and so on.
here is a joke:
this guy got in a car accident and the whole left side of his body is totally wrecked but it’s ok now because he is all RIGHT.
uh huh huhuhh. my dad told me it.
bye
poplockin courtesy of runny nose.
