here are some of christie’s pictures
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here are some of duane‘s pictures from last nite.
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a girl with big tits complimented my guitar dance posing skills and said it was like she was there with me which is funny because i guess she WAS there right? she said i had good presence. anyway.
i have wicked incriminating video footage of duane i am dying to share. christie says i should put it on youtube anyway ok i will.
finally some video evidence of my wicked stripper moves and boner s. thompson on the prowl totally blocking the video, at least christie was feeling me up the entire time. AT LEAST! at 13 seconds to go i do the porno hair flip. no i haven’t just watched this 30 times in row!
in the face MINGER POET and boner s. thompson!
halloween party video. “that’s not stairs that’s a room!” i am a smart guy.
this one guy who was dressed as a minger said he was a poet after he said finding a chick with black hair is like finding gold at the bottom of lake erie then i laughed at him for saying he was a poet and said the jack kerouac speech and he talked shit about kerouac so i put my hand in his face and told him to blow tony cos they both love bukowski. calling yourself a poet is like saying you ride hot air balloons, living in a dream world my friend. you’re not a poet until you are dead, before that you’re just unemployed.
tony, disgusting as usual.
T2 was ralphing in the sink when the pizza arrived, i still chowed.
the one in the white maiden dress was hitting on fil as we left and he kissed me (chad told him to cos hesaid he hadn’t seen us kiss once since he arrived) and she goes oh did you just start dating or what like right now we just started dating? what does it matter he is with me, so i said no three years so you can just stop it right now and fil went LAUREN! then i scolded him all the way home about how i finally said something and it was a social battle i won and he should never ever EVER fucking correct me again when i am giving a girl the whatfor about flirting with him in front me. previously in the other room she was like uh hey you are leaving there was more people here before like desperate for conversation fodder and i was invisible, yeah we know there were more people here before we were here for hours lady.
hunter s. boner, i was pretty close to making out with the purple wig chick.
chad destroyed krista’s journal by writing in it.
christie isn’t taller than me, i am wearing flats. yes it is necessary to point out.
class.
more in fil’s flickr set.
look it’s me and christie, you know christie of the now-defunct allthingschristie brand, and did you also know she started the bestweekever blog? and she left her own party to play trivia ntn at a pub? and then my dick exploded? and then we had a no you’re prettier no YOU’RE prettier conversation and i snapped at a girl to give up flirting with my boyfriend because HE IS MY BOYFRIEND. more on that later. i was pretty on the money all nite long with handing out burns, the one that got the best laugh was when this european photographer guy came to the top of the back building stairs and started air guitaring and rocking out and i said oh what’s that air guitaring? oh hey that’s NEW. my delivery was perfect and dry and the guy didn’t even get it and air guitared back into the party and everyone was fighting over high-fiving me. oh and the guy dressed as hunter s. thompson had a boner and was rubbing it all over the room while we were dance partying to britney’s gimme more totally ruined the girl orgy i started with his wang. and then i told everyone about it and chad and fil wanted to fight him. tony has a video of the dance orgy i invented i hope it is as good as it looked last nite when i saw it. he lost his voice and was wearing a creepy long blond wig.
matt‘s show was very special and touching and a success.
heather already has a photoset up from the mg show last nite and the pre-party where it turns out the entire bar was there to only just look at me and not say hi until after i left. anyway here are the pictures i can’t right click save post them here cos she has that flickr spaceball.gif thing because she is SELFISH. ok i take it back she changed it steal away y’all!
pitt wrote about last nite’s show already and called us at noon and was like you are still in bed what?
tonite’s events include the fox and fiddle on bloor, just west of st. george, the same place we went for the last karaoke jam. do yourself a favour and wear some form of costume because everyone who didn’t last nite deeply regretted it and kept talking about how old they felt like wtf does that have to do with halloween? oh your costume is bitterness, awesome, see you never!
krista put my red makeup all over her face and then rubbed it all off, pussed out, but i think i am going to do that tonite and go as an extra from apocalypto, or mel gibson’s muse. everyone last nite was all duuuuuuuuuh why do you have red paint on your chest? why? WHY NOT!
waiting for radmad to get over here so she can park her car with her costume in it then we make our way to the venue to sort out tickets and whatnot then go to the library pub despite the doors opening at 7 what the hell why did we agree to meet up BEFORE the show with the internet? tony‘s flight is delayed or something so pitt was just driving around in a circle for the last hour and chad is wandering around yonge street hopefully looking for a costume and a mickey of whiskey for the after halloween party i told him he better get a costume. i have to make anticipation bowel movements i sit down and nothing happens i am stressed out, everything is so disorganized oh and we have to meet fil’s sister and her fiance and make sure they have a good time too i just want to get loaded and run away. i want to be wearing my costume already like it will somehow make things right. you’re welcome for the update all of vancouver that is reading my blog right now.
