ok i know that i write about drinking quite a bit and about being wasted and then hungover but THIS time was totally INSANE. saturday nite we went to every single bar in toronto pretty much.
rivoli
horseshoe
ronnie’s
supermarket
back to ronnie’s
xspace
sweaty bettie’s
the drake
social
the gladstone
cadillac lounge
and fucking hell my liver is now its own country.
i kind of didn’t want to go to xspace to see the gossip, not cos i don’t like them but just ‘cos i wanted to be a crotchety lazy drunk and be slunked down in my chair and not have to stand around with hipsters but i am glad i went afterall cos the show was amazing and yeh, totally.
then sunday we saw a teacup chihuaha wearing a tiny t-shirt off a teddy bear and i was a little bit drunk still and therefore retarded and the woman was quite accommodating especially when i was like BLAAAHH!! I CAN’T HANDLE LOOKING AT THAT THING AAAAAAAH!
and then i talked about it for the rest of the day.
