Gusts of wind Riding us
is the beginning is the end. oh pumpkins, you were so goth before goth was goth.
for some reason this picture now humiliates me. feh.
it’s nice that you can sit beside others and talk with them but it kinda seems like they have no interest in talking with you haha. wary of the angmohs.
actually everyone seems supremely nice. great atmosphere. i could get a prickly cactus to warm up to me, by the by.
cool order thanks flickr!
after waiting in line so longish you don’t want your server to get away from you so you order frenzy as much as you can.
and then all is right in the world again.
sake shooters, three diff varieties of subtle sweet. i’d hit it again (and again).
blur crap pic quality next purchase will be a camera. and laptop. i’m willing to let you give me either for henry bloggins coverage. already have a BB on the way. nice nice.
bladder expansion.
HOT FACE
sashimi salad.
carpaccio.
comedian.
not a comedian.
do you think my face is blue steel skeletor enough yet ugh. please only look at me if you are wasted.
gunned through the looking glass stephanie arrives for a shooteroo. why am i talking like such an ignoramous right now? malnutrition is rotting my brain.
drew barrymore was v friendly.
manic coffee embodies every hip cultured cliche i love to both embrace, and ridicule. amazing espresso too.
now accepting spa recommendations i need a breather.
if i point out one more time how out of order (these pics are) and lazy i am i’m going to close this thing up. i’m going to wear those tights again to work tonite.
if only this could be cheesier.
it was dead. it felt right.
weeded through to some good ones.
i guess i should just email these?
sunshine hangovers are the only tolerable ones available.
popped in a salon for everyone to full body cringe at the state of my hair, no no i’m cool over here on the couch thanks for the coffee see you later as i slide a forced into my palm biz card into the back pocket of my jeans.
hello bizarre creature.
so docile and friendly. i want a dog to match my floor too.
somewhere out there’s a collage i need to see.
as in, right now.
some kind of plant flower i hopefully won’t murder.
the room keeps changing.
sanctuary.
crap corner where a clothing rack/storage unit to the stars will eventually situate.
i’m starving. someday soon i will have to investigate my new neighbourhood. mitzi’s sister only serves food til 4?
went to la hacienda last nite. not going back. pricey, uninspired. ate meal two at squirlys. man i have so many stories about that place. another time, another life. that was texted to me the other nite. uber emo. i used to eat by myself at squirlys a lot before my nite shift as an “online model” i’d sit there and radiate please come sit with me vibes and it never worked.
incidentally i am looking for a dinner date for the evening before work i am too lazy to call anyone so if you are reading this and starving get at me. you must have good table manners. blah called in early forget it they’re making me something special. come have a drink, wastoids.
i wish you could come to my (imaginary) collage parties.
what a novel idea. me too.
I’ll be your dinner date, but only with a little advanced warning. If you’re working up on Bloor tonight, may I come by for a beer or two? Get back at me at @greg_a_elliott …and Raymi, don’t starve.
haha that was quick
please eat better
did you sell that photo on Flicker?
no mother i did not.
i’m drunk and looking at you but you look the same as when i’m sober = lovely! hair is good, next time you’re wanting a dinner date i’ll join you, i’m a girl, no i’m not a lezzie.
sweet email me. yeah i was mostly reaching out to people who know me, girls, and guys last (cos they’re scary)(and so is dating!)
dont be scared of dating, you’re a charmer. smiley face. ok fine be scared but thats the fun bit.
PLEASE RESPOND TO MY PERSONAL (PUBLIC) DATING BLOG AD THANK YOU.
-NOT DESPERATE.
omagad raymi you’re gona be swept away by a dreamboat bigstyles. watch and wait.. no need to be desparate you’re a dreamweaver.
oh i’m totally sort of kidding. self-deprecation is my game.
No way! Is that um, Noah ******? I never would have connected you two. That guy is a genius. I’m an original gangsta Noah fan of 15 years or so. Sheesh… Ask him if he can like mix/master my music because I’m one of your loyal blog readers and also because it’s good as far as I can tell. At the very least just tell him to do way more of his own music please. Or if none of that, what was the guitar effect he used on Bellybutton?
I love love the random shots of everything, you make Toronto sparkle. What kind of camera are you thinking? PS don’t get a Toshiba laptop they are shit.
You heard the song “the beginning is the end is the beginning” ? It’s better than “the end is the beginning is the end” by SP.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pxM4EbN9lMY
The Watchmen picked this song because the opposite was used for Batman back in the day and the watchmen dude looks like batman… basically to create a little perk in interest I think.
If you ever have a question about SP you can ask me. Tho you weren’t asking and I’m sure you’re well informed.
HAH.
Yay weekend. Be well!
So I moved to Vancouver and I have zero dough and I’m sort of starving too.
Your tights rule! And so does your big fuzzy hat.
That photo with the pigtails is SO how light hair and dark brows should be done. Beauty! I’ve been lurking for 2 years now, and this is the first time I’ve had the balls to speak up. Just wanted to make sure you knew that, thanks for being awesome!
“[the end] is the beginning is the end. oh pumpkins, you were so goth before goth was goth.”
YES! God, sometimes I miss 1997 so much. Right?
was that linus salon? Also, I love that hat.
isnt guu amazing!! that’s THE place i recommend to everyone who goes to vancouver.
and that xiaxue…such a dreamer babe. i clicked on her link and was all wahh? then all ahh ok.
hahaha self-deprecation
yay have fun with your crackberry!
Commode-ien…Life of the Potty! haha kinda
“Fun!” email me
this place is awesome http://www.bodyblitzspa.com/
http://www.bodyblitzspa.com/therapeutic-waters.aspx
ask me for details ive been a couple times
oh thats right you did that circuit
thank you laura, im getting used to having caterpillar stand out eyebrows with an albino crowned head. v good reason to come out of comment hiding for.
dear raymi’s subconscious:
just once i would really love to hear someone accidentally say “self-defecation” instead of “self-deprecation”
please try and typo that into one of her blogs sometime.
“self-defecation is my game”
so brave for wearing that hat out, too.
it actually looks *really* good.
which i find strange…
probably the hot leggy blonde thing you have going on.
reading these comments in backward order totally made me think that i had actually typed defecation. haha.
i want your printed tights!
i went to lowville park today, your ghost was there
carpaccio looks hella-yummy.
Careful about a dog that matches your floor – they are easy to step on when they are sleeping – yipe!