we saw kiefer sutherland playing pool at the horseshoe on saturday. i know! he’s tiny and skinny. i was too nervous to ask for a photo though and fil objected doing it because then i would be unhip. i was saying things like oh man i hope he stands beside me to order his drink and then i tried to time having a smoke outside with he and his posse but i, anyway, this story is lame because i didn’t get his picture and i didn’t meet him and i think i may have creeped him out from staring way too much.
then we traipsed over to the harbourfront for the free apostle of hustle and feist show and we hung with eryn and his ladyfriend and it was fun but chilly so i bought a t-shirt.
fil and i went to the drive-in last nite to see war of the worlds and before that was the longest yard which actually wasn’t too bad. after walking back from the bathroom to our car i tripped over nothing and took a spill in front of a whole row of cars right to the gravel and ripped my jeans at the knee and bled like mental and i jumped up, turned around to everyone and said i’m OKAAAAAAAY with my hands in the air like i meant to fall and no one said anything at all, not one oh my god, ouch, whatever. fucking assholes. it HURT!
when i got back to the car i started crying like a big gay and fil was like woah i put the car backwards check it out and i’m like waaaaaaaaaaah bawl bawl moan and then i showed him my injury and he said wow that is pretty bad.
when we got home i put bactine on my knee with my pants down around my ankles and my boots still on and everything else and hung my body half over the couch like an autistic moron and fell asleep like that for a minute or two.
oh yeah we went to niagara falls during the day yesterday. if all the people died tomorrow i seriously would be fine with it after hanging out there and if their bodies were all over the place in the streets and cars stalled in intersections, the stand styles, i would just walk right over their bodies and buy some cotton candy.
i am trying to not eat carbs or drink beer so i am kind of extra bitchy.
what else can i tell you about?
oh yeah in grade nine at the catholic school my friend julia and i were heavy into sailor moon and i would watch it every morning waiting for my ride and then at lunch time we would discuss that morning’s episode. anyway, there you go.
