happy birthday to the minx! (that’s me)(tomorrow) happy face/sad face.
they didn’t make it to the brew store in time yesterday so finally gave in on the minibar. most expensive and delicious beers of the trip i’m sure.
great polish, what shade is that?
ok so now i attempt to pack up all the things i over packed plus the new acquired things. stress stress stress. i’ve decided to forgo showering, first time since we left, dont judge me.
stay classy you guys next time you see me i will be 26.
went into that pocky store today omg good thing fil didn’t his head would have exploded, as did mine, but the good kind of explosion. he went to the junos, i wasn’t feeling it. you know how i said yesterday was the worst hangover to date welp, today’s trumped that. many a funny tale to tell once i remember them all. we finally hot tubbed pooled sauna’d and it zonked me right the fuck out. i almost had a meltdown, a IT’S MY BIRTHDAY MEMEMEMME MELTDOWN about going to this afterparty but i changed my mind and will concoct a stupid fucking outfit instead, eat free fancy food, drink free booze and lift the dopest gift bag ever. anyway i’m fried i will need a vacation after this vacation (wow never heard that before eh pfft).
mitzie land!
excuse me i need a moment here.
seriously what’s next a puppy yawning on a rainbow wearing a frilly bonnet?
ha ha.
i like how happy all japanese foods are i wish canadian food could just stop frowning already.
tonite we are going to the juno awards dinner gala – i am famished. one more hour plusish to go. then the gibson party is tonite. sooooo many artist/celebs have rsvp’d for it so picture me tonite drunk and gawping like a dying fish and being totally starstruck but trying to play it cool but failing miserably. i’m wearing my peacock kaftan to the gala, gibson party outfit not sure yet. today has been the worst hangover so far for us i haven’t left the hotel room. i had microwave macaroni in the tub and felt like complete shit what a waste of water and time, got out and showered. by the time we head home i’ll be sync’d up to west coast time, how superbly fucking great. ok i have to start getting ready now my hair dampness is at that crucial point of no return if i don’t get on it pronto.
otherwise i will look like this (i braided my hair yesterday) i didn’t buy that, i said i don’t want to encourage her and the vintage store guy was like aw but that’s pre-crazy paula.
seriously who broke my glasses i won’t be mad you can tell me.
uh oh. apparently rappers rap about patron. hahahah.
well played, sir.
nhl greats vs. rockers. you name it, they were there.
hahah devil horns, has no one received the memo i sent out regarding them? also my orange hat is a hit on these streets people are so vocal here, it’s growing on me. toronto needs to sort some shit out.
seriously go here i’ll do a proper post later of more of the interior. they were very nice and the finds there are insane. INSANE.
oliver tweest.
aw love these guys. when they left at 3? we had a nice time watching a dude sleep stand resting against brad’s u-haul van.
look alicia TROLLERSKATES! is that what asshole commenters on the internet wear when they leave their stupid opinions all over the place?
can you imagine a grand piano on a bus? ridiculous.
keira didn’t buy this cos she is not impulsive like me. if i’d have tried it on you know it’d be mine. it even has slits for geisha knives in the sleeve.
sold.
aw someone’s grandmar made that mickey and they don’t even care.
