Author Archives: raymi
went to labyrinth lounge last nite with smelanie for cheap martinis and i am never ever going back there again, ever. that place has turned into the most annoying gathering of pukey college kids in all of the gta and it’s now called THE LAB. i had to stand in line for 45 minutes for a martini and listen to 19 year olds say things like, “i can only stay for one drink ‘cos then i gotta BOUNCE to this house party.” what happened to the good ole days when it was snooty mod kids who whisper to each other politely? also when i called ahead to make sure it was still cheap martini nite the chick on the fone yelled at me ‘cos i kept asking when the cheap martinis begin and she said eleven am and i thought she thought i meant when do they open because the thought of 11am martinis is insane and she repeated herself so i asked again and she goes ELEVEN AM!!!! click. fuck that place.
yesterday i drank lots of wine. i haven’t had beer since saturday, a small victory.
post something here every 2.5 hours and no one will know it’s you, click on a thought and then you can see all the other random thoughts from that person. you can be sneaky and mean and anonymous. fun.
had a neurologist appointment today and it seems to be that i do not have multiple sclerosis though i still have one more mri to go and this time it’s for my spine. the doctor made a freudian slip when he was looking at my bottle of green ice tea, my dad said it was a nice bottle and the doctor said YES SHE DOES HAVE A NICE BODY i mean, it IS a NICE BOTTLE and we pretended it didn’t happen.
saw the “incomplete” backstreet boys video and what a silly piece of crap that is. these guys are older now but they are still trying to pull the whiny i’m so sad and in love and in so much pain acting and the obligatory jesus/michael jackson, sand in my fists blowing into the wind poses, singing at the sky with eyes closed and being stranded in a desert. the song isn’t all that bad but you know if you’re changing your sound as a whole why not go the full mile and stop with the pussy music videos that make my grandma seem like rob zombie in comparison.
if you want to buy me a totally overdue birthday present then email me and i will send you a link to my wishlist. it’s one of those email invite ones only.
i missed my chance to get a free hot dog from across the street.
