ahoy hoy
Novmeber 2007 archives cont’d.
if you want your eyes to get a blowjob and your ears a rimjob, listen to the pinker tones.
why girls are sluts right now.
NO ONE ALICIA KEYS RAYMI CLUB
the aftermath of the santa claus parade was so disgusting, fucking families and their mcdonald’s trash, chip bags, candy wrappers, pop cans, tim horton’s coffee cups scattered from bloor all the way down to fucking queen, just everywhere (check the comments of that post if you’re bored).
meet fredrique, he lost his eye in a fishing accident three years ago and is quite sensitive about it
i feel like i am friends with mario and i can’t stop thinking about playing it god i need friends.
haha he was reading VICE, what a phony, a real punk would have kicked my ass for taking their picture.
Love the website so I thought Id send you a pic I drew
rented live free or die hard last nite, i already saw a bootleg version of it, anyway it is great except for all the totally impossible things that happen which i still enjoyed. feh.
we HAVE to beat this fucking game so we can move on with our lives!@!!!!!!
a plethora of my shitty homemade vids.
i will destroy all the floor tiles around your feet and send you into another dimension with my moves
i wonder what it’s like to not be an individual. to live your life as somebody else’s idea of fantasy. for some rich golf playing douchebag to check off on his items to buy list. what a hollow life.
i am an artist. fil was like a pet gerbil yesterday, he didn’t leave the condo at all.
ok so here is my muchly anticipated irritating movie theatre experience post. (which i got paid for BURN on you!)
she‘s still out there.
no one enjoys french rap more than i do.
let me know when i should turn this into the drawings of me by other people blog.
it was good that we were dressed like slobs last nite, i like doing that when i get vip for some launch event, cos all the others take it really seriously they’re like ahmagod all day long in their offices, sharon i have to go to a launch party tonite whatever will i wear??? SERIOUSLY SHARON! then i roll up and eat infinity free hamburgers and drinks and breakdance (i did) and people loved it (they did).
what the hell i quit dancing why? oh right, for weed and boyfriends that’s right. GO ME!
whoever leaves me the BEST drunk dial email/comment tonite or starting now, gets a christmas card!
i asked fil to take a picture of me being domesticated and he asked why because i am an animal needing to be housebroken? i meant domestic.
TWO BEEFS! not one, but two, TWO!
that’s how artists make it, you just do art and nothing else basically so you are forced to succeed. there, and thus the cycle of lazy continues on a little further.
