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a red cell, a perfect view out of the Novotel

i didn’t know last nite was basically friday for us party animals until i was loaded in a 7-11 demanding doritos, i coulda gave’r a lil harder man! oh wasted thursday what is a friday. no worry, i feel destroyed right now anyway as yuje!

today or tomorrow i’m going over to gill’s to try on the 20 dresses of hers i set aside for my new orleans trip, which has been put back another week (after my birthday) and that eases my easily stressed out mind a tad.





dude, these chicks were BONKERS! near the end of liam’s set they come out of nowhere and party up a storm, i was filming them and the one in the white shirt hammed it up hardcore for me i couldn’t believe my eyes, oh youth.

oopsy daisy.


the thing is, his music and their dance moves, weren’t really in sync, at all.


judgemental groupie central.




if you go to shows then you’ve seen yvonne, she’s an institution, the first time i met her i buggered it up by saying she reminded me of this crazy woman from oakville, but somehow meant it as a compliment? she thought it was amusing, i said welp there’s lots more where that came from unfortunately.


and i told renita that her look reminded me of something extremely specific and do you want to hear it cos it might be crazy insulting? she’s like yeah tell me, i say ok you know the movie mrs. doubtfire, when robin williams has that show at the end when he’s that old lady, ha yeah mrs. doubtfire, whatever, well he has this puppet as a co-host? yeah well, you look like that puppet in that hat and leather jacket. i just tried to find a picture of that on google, can’t. if you have mrs. doubtfire and you don’t have a life can you watch that part of the movie for me and give me a confirmation on this please? thanks. thanks to mle for tracking one down!

it makes sense really, cos her brother brad looks like the muppets kind of, the other nite he looked like scrooge in his black scarf and dinner jacket ok you don’t care.


before all this we killed some time at gill’s after dinner at the re-opened midtown, new ownership, we think it’s going to tank (they’re trying to do bottle service!)


mom that red cardigan was yours, gill is the recipient of the majority of your shirts.

uhh…


someone have a little temper tantrum?


i kinda like it.

stella mccartney candy.





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