THINGS I LIKED, USE TO LIKE, NO LONGER LIKE, NEVER FUCKING LIKED of the week:

- red hot chili peppers, the band. hi every song sounds the same who are you green day? when you sing all i hear is berrruLLLL blerrr brulll tongue rolling gayness and wank chicka wikka clicka wikka wikka crap you peaked at that roller coaster song you can’t top it so stop.

- wine gums. hello? where’s the wine? where’s the gum? you come in a tiny-ass package so that if opened in the presence of two other people you are gone in ten seconds, you are guilt-candy, where people feel obligated to eat you because you’ve been around forever and the queen is all about you and you taste like I AM SIXTY YEARS OLD. fuck off.

- silly putty. newflash YOU ARE NOT A MIRROR STOP MAKING BACKWARDS IMPRINTS OF STUFF I DON’T EVEN LIKE FAMILY CIRCUS NOT-BACKWARDS WHY DO I WANT TO LOOK AT IT AGAIN WITH BACKWARDS LETTERS?

- people who suck at tic-tac-toe. seriously dude, you suck. and now i think you are more stupid than before how do you like that? i’m putting my X in any of the corners and you’re going to take the middle AGAIN cos you think the outcome will be different? IT WON’T! you’re a) going to fuck yourself over or b) make it a cat’s game and fuck us both over for the next five minutes LIKE IT’S FUN – IT’S NOT so lets play SOS instead.

- guitar feedback. hi are you cool or pleasing to the ears? oh wait i know! the person who is making you is entertaining THEMSELF ONLY and it is all very clever and hysterical to ONE person, wicked. hey guess what, i am not going to pay to see your next show asshole bye!

- windchimes. for reals, i am going to strangle you then i am going to tangle you! what are you a marionette? no? THAT’S WHAT I THOUGHT!

fil is a girl, he really likes canada’s next top model, so do i. we like it better than america’s version cos the girls are ecclectic beauties not carbon copies of each other, they’re REAL. i have a feeling that that beyonce girl and the one with zits on her chin discover a vibrator in that skinny one’s suitcase, based on the preview. i can’t wait to find out tonite. anyone who leaves comments saying the canadian girls are ugly you will be 1. banned 2. told the fuck off.

i hope sisi wins cos she’s retarded and talks the best secret shit about everyone and her left eye is preactically on her forehead and i wish she was my friend. i thought i saw the zit chin one in the back of a cab the other day while fil and i were going to get booze and i told fil and he went UUUUUUAAAAAAGH!! and practically broke his neck trying to see but the cab was already gone. i am in a good mood today i feel like there might be a wine success story on the horizon as in i will drink wine and toast myself to my good mood and well, yeah. i came up with WINE SUCCESS when i was taking a crap and ideas on the toilet no matter what they may be always seem to be really good ones.

we saw superman returns last nite and i take back everything bitchy i previously said about it – drugs nor booze were necessary in the watching of this film. however, before it started we were subjected to 15 straight minutes of the same four fucking adverts it was like that snl movie theatre sketch where they get locked in the theatre and have to watch days and day’s worth of ads and the music says THANK YOU FOR COMING TO LOEW’S, DON’T BOTHER TRYING TO ESCAPE, THE DOORS ARE LOCKED FROM THE OUTSIDE!!!! and people resort to cannibalism v. funny.

SNL Jeopardy

LAUGHING YOGA

move over reverend alecia there’s a new kid on the street!

reverend alecia

pretty much the best thing i have seen lately.

thank fuck the world cup is over, fiiiinally.

there’s nothing more annoying than italian soccer fans, jussayin’ – hey it’s totally cool to let your four year old stand at the corner of that major intersection for five hours by himself waving a flag! when fil and i were driving around sunday it was like HONK HONK HONK HONK HONKITY HONK and if you make eye-contact with any of these guys they think you are all about cheering along with them so you have to pretty much wear horse eye blinders and look dead ahead the entire afternoon to not let some guy mistakenly think you give a shit about soccer. and their whole WE ARE THE BEST ITALY RULES mentality is fucking gay um excuse me super fat guy leaning against that hair salon did YOU personally win the game? are you on the team? so by being italian and having the italian team be victorious you, by association are also the best? is that how it works? so i can be a drunken lazy louse all i want but because my dad is successful and shit this means i am successful too?

at least england’s soccer hooligans KNOW that they are annoying and smash shit and get in fights and set their cars on fire and don’t do faggy flag waving from cars type crap up and down their town’s main drag over and over until it is dark and delude themselves into thinking they are some supreme race of superhuman soccer elite golden gods from golden soccer lava land.

casiotone for the painfully alone

the subway home video

me:

well too bad i am a lazy oaf

Neil:

ha
ah well
you should go to the archives today
spadina and dupont

me:

why

Neil:

look up someones address

me:

and?

Neil:

see whats up
was anyone murdered there?
maybs..
haunted?

me:

eep

Neil:

most likely

me:

nah gay

Neil:

so what you going to do instead?

me:

figure out what nationality my blog would be if it were a person
id say german
cos its like full of itself , black and white
no bs

Neil:

yawn

me:

YOU are the YAWN

Neil:

ha
you are “to yawn”

me:

hey lets build masks out of bark
oh wait
nevermind

Neil:

dude, waaaay ahead of you!
i just got some new cool wood too

me:

ahaha

Neil:

my big pastime now is hitting the park on the weekends after breakfast
wandering around in the hairy bits, salvaging bits of bark and twigs

me:

who are you a fairy tale?