raymi says:

remember when i was wasted at lucas’ bday party at sweaty bettys and i was trying to get you to say that you were my best friend

raymi says:

and i was trying to be all sensitive heart-felt like YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND NOEL

raymi says:

and i wouldnt let it go

raymi says:

yeh im awesome

noel ten says:

yeah, i do remember that

noel ten says:

it came out of nowhere, for me

noel ten says:

though i’ll admit i was rightly distracted by *******’s parents

raymi says:

why

noel ten says:

especially when her mom gave that guy with the dreads a thigh rub

raymi says:

she got all complimentary to me later on about my introducing myself to them i was like wtf?! what stupid fuck toronto kids would not introduce themself to their friend’s parents? gay.

raymi says:

no way did she?

raymi says:

that’s awesome.

noel ten says:

anyway, i hope i dont inadvertantly steal all your blog thunder

raymi says:

pffft good luck

raymi says:

wait would you?

look it’s me and my bro as little shitkids and also me when i was that caveman kid from mad max. thanks for the haircut mom and dad!

last nite i stayed up ’til two, first watching a show on A&E about coroners and you got to see real dead bodies, fucking awesome, good thing i was wasted. i wanted to wake up fil to watch some of it with me but i didn’t cos i knew he had to get up early for a meeting cos he is an “adult” and i flipped back and forth to idiot christians on larry king bad-talking brokeback mountain despite not having seen the movie. that one woman made me want to call in and say something but the only thing i could think of to say was the F word a lot so i didn’t bother.

then i watched extreme makeover and i had something funny to say about that but i forget, maybe it will come back to me.

on another note what’s up dude?

etienne drew that of me, she did one of herself. she should do them of famous people or musicians and they can use them for album covers, they would look good as socks also i think. i can picture wearing socks like these and being somewhere and crossing my legs and someone says hey what’s that and i say it’s me in pencil-drawing form.

i have not left the building in 48 hours, except for 5 minutes when we drove to the movie store but that doesn’t count cos i was in a car. being on the balcony also does not count.

DOUGLAS COUPLAND IS BUILDING ME A PARK!