omissco got her a popsicle drawing of mine
WELCOME TO FRIDAY’S RAYMI EXPLAINS
look when i say RETARD i am not talking about your uncle who has a learning disability, i am talking about my friend so-and-so who is wasted and has a massive drinking problem BIG DIFFERENCE i really don’t see the harm in using a widely-used term to describe someone i know in a humorous way and it isn’t hurting anyone directly — i do know people with handicaps that aren’t self-inflicted ok and i would not call them a tard to their face or ever refer to them like that. i know it’s a sensitive issue but you don’t have to be all crotchety about it i get it, it’s fucking tough bla bla but i am not going to refrain from using a hilarious word to describe how i laugh or write or talk and you should be smart enough to know the difference which is i am not insulting all of the handicapped people of canada by calling myself a retard just get the fuck over yourself.
ps if you write me a novel in my comments about how you are over yourself but can’t help but feel for “these people” seriously fuck off did they ask you to feel for them? anyway, one sentence responses only i am not in the mood for a month long ethical debate over a stupid word and this certainly isn’t the forum.
STAY TUNED FOR MY GUIDE TO USING THE WORD GAY
August 10, 2006
dear everyone
just a short reminder to you all that i am awesome.
i had an epiphany in the bathtub and it was that i should talk about how awesome i am more frequently instead of just assuming that you guys already knew this by way of my wicked sonnets and magic marker drawings. i mean not everyone is a genius. stay tuned for more poetry and sidewalk tracings.
bye.
oh yeah fil busted my purse strap yesterday so i need a new purse thanks fil.
Hey Raymi
It’s been a while since I’ve written to you, and last night Nate and I (Nate
as in emo-Nate of fourtyblocks who is on his first trip ever
outside of the US) got drunk were calling random bloggers around Canada and
we wished we could’ve called you but neither of us had your number so we
decided emailing you in the morning would be the next best thing.
I don’t have the internet which blows and is why my blog sucks balls right
now, and I was also wondering how you’ve been? Nate says you’ve been
painting and that they’re really good so I guess that’s cool. I want to
check out your blog but stupid internet filters won’t let me at your site
because it says it’s pornography.
I thought that was kind of funny. The only blog I can actually manage to get
to is ciavarro‘s which is also funny because his should probably be filtered
above all of ours.
Anyways, miss you. Hope you’re doing well. Write back sometime soon because
Nate’s only here until Monday morning.
He says, “We just want to get drunk and talk to Raymi!”
Ciao Bella,
- Kira
P.S: He looks older in real life than his pictures.
i have a garbillion photos to shuffle thru from what is gayest to least gay and i have a massive headache and my body hurts from 8 hours of solid sun and drinking yesterday with fil and pitt.
even mormons like to rock
pitt learns the harbourfront security guy after 8 hours of solid beering.
i laugh like a huge retard.
