you better know what you’re fighting for
the weekend of great aerobics was upon us.
not to encourage it or anything but i start to go beyonce-level cuckoo ’bout midway through this gem ah ha. i’d recco 2.20 to begin viewing actually no the entire thing is cuckoo bananasly awesome. in the field that is called injured bird/easy prey re: girls of apparently weakened emotional strength and mood faculties. well more so it’s bait for dudes with penchants for crazy girls. fish in a barrel that’s me putting on a show. let them think you’re wounded then zip right off. playing possum.
lucas was looking for the shirt i strip down to in this. how cheech and chongy am i here? hahah i gotta put it on le blog too.
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hahah. nice dreams muuuuch.
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the weekend condensed into one giant bubble so we forgot a lot of it and only remembered thanks to the magic of cameras and technology. forgot i made this. forgot entire videos. keith richard said if not for tape recording many many of the stone’s major hits never woulda made it. wakin’ up after nodding off from playing alone and stoned in the night, your memory completely obliterated and then click press play, the riff of honky tonk woman or whatever comes on like i can remember which track it was specifically but anyway we were wowed and creeped out to watch all the videos of me dancing on the tv WHEN DID THIS TAKE PLACE? and then i got up to dance with myself. it was like watching a ghost. unreal. i’ll do it for melucas and darius tonight before we go to tv on the radio.
tomorrow i am in the globe and mail, a three part web series feature!
wednesday i start my cleanse.
did you hear catherine zeta jones is bipolar? tres chic that bipolar no?
the teacher said he’s been doing research on it. lulz.
k bai!
“…we forgot a lot of it and only remembered thanks to the magic of cameras and technology”–yeah, that pretty much sums up my life.
sigh, cheech and chong. Good Times.
we were also able to pale time by how my stuff traveled around the room, my clothes and princess nella bella gym bag ha oh the cat is puking again haha
um…just for the record…JG never lived in the Annex…and the computer in the basement was/is an Atari…I second his motion that drawing attention to this election is a way of doing some good in the world. If Harper gets a majority everybody’s civil liberties will be chipped away at even further than they already have been.
i merge annex and waspy together as one cos it’s funny not necessarily precise.