

went to crooked star to catch katarina‘s art opening and meet her finally and her friends who are all very nice, she introduced us as from the internet, like it’s the country i am from haha. she has a wicked swedish accent that’s fun to make fun of. fingers crossed, i’ll have a show there come march/april.


the view from the side patio is phenom.

her stuff is up for the month so go have a look and buy something.




then we went to lamehaus for black rebel motorcycle club, we drove so we stayed for just half the show.

brmc fans are fucking dicks, dumb jocks and groupie poseur whores, the type of people who take glee in saying BRMC, needless to say the band is amazing live.

sorry noseface.

at first couldn’t be bothered to take pictures.

i was feeling sentimental, this is the first show we’ve been to in awhile alone at lamehaus, it brought back memories of the olden days driving in from oakville, we always hung around the couch area sigh sigh le sigh.

this is my sentimental face.


did they play love burns last nite?



my ass is disappearing.
i am reading the basketball diaries right now, i know you’ve seen the movie, but read the book it is quite enjoyable and there’s lots left out of the film that’s in the book.





