met at the eaton centre yesterday to start christmas shopping early, we didn’t buy any presents and i was in a nice crabby mood, we met at city grill and i had a shitty caesar salad despite the menu saying it would be delicious. they sat me upstairs cos i was dressed like a skid then two minutes later work clothes fil shows up to join me and all the bitches are like oh whoops. haha.

why don’t people know how to walk in malls? why does everyone seem lost and dazed and stupid? it’s only going to get worse the closer to holiday season. i think next time i’m drunk shopping, my brother swears by it.

anyway here’s a backlog of photos, you know i still haven’t even posted steph’s birthday party pictures or the second half of my art show ones ps. i have been paralyzed with art show paintings fear for weeks, i haven’t made any new ones or even gotten close to making plans for a second party so don’t ask, it’ll happen, i was waiting for halloween to be over and the election and ten hundred other excuses.

magical!

then my banana rang.

oh man guess how many vanity mirror photos i took of myself.

i was feelin’ on this old speaker apparently.

walter just stepped off the set of wild wild west, his demeanor is a trip.

it’s damn near impossible to get a still picture of richie havens strumming/tuning/casting spells on his guitar, i didn’t want to interrupt with flash. fuck even just doing a tuning warm-up sounds like the most beautiful music you ever heard.

what’s this? oh just a guitar lesson FROM A LEGEND is all no big deal or anything.

i did a pretty good job as merch girl and got an earful of woodstock stories pretty fun oh and the sneaked rye and cokes were a plus for sure.

ok now on to one of my other favourite hobbies PICTURES OF AUTUMN LEAVES.

this tree is closer to red now so pretty.

can you imagine being an awkward teenager and having this parked in your driveway? DAAAAAAAAAAD you’re embarrassing me!

saturday’s curry.

my dad finally has his dinky/corgi collection showcase up and running again. i wonder what shit i’ll collect when i’m older. i asked him once how much all of these are worth, he said some ridiculous amount and it’s probably even more now.

look at that shit, with the original box too. mom don’t even start what with yer miniatures, antiques, tins, and country barn finds. do you guys know how many times i was dragged to antique stores as a kid, not to mention massive open air markets on hot blistery summer days full of junk from all over ontario? flamboro anyone? aberfoyle? i think my cousin bought a knife similar to crocodile dundee’s at one, those guys are so greedy for money they’ll sell anything to kids.

this just reminded me i have a ton of ROM pics yet to go through grooooan.

another batmobile and the silver one on the left is a bond car i believe. he also has a starsky and hutch car that when you press the top they take turns shooting out each window.

i’m glad these book cases were salvaged from my grandparent’s den.

i like how it looks like this is the only sweater i ever wear now.

oh my rocky.

see? upstairs at city grill. bunch of cocks. not going back, should be called shitty grill on account of the expensive tourist garbage food.

christmas decorations out everywhere, it’s nice and all albeit stressful to see. i gather the quicker they get it out the quicker people start flipping out over presents and start spending, it lengthens holiday shopping days. scoundrels.

another favourite of mine. last year i failed to capture it properly and thought oh i’ll get it tomorrow then that nite we received a cold snap and all the leaves curled up.

i bought a few cheap things from h&m yesterday in an attempt to quieten my rage.

went to dooney’s for our first time and were slightly unimpressed. the scene lost its novelty pretty quickly and by scene i mean the waspiest poseur writer eccentrics you ever did see. the food selection was lame and the calamari was too fishy. our waiter was really nice though so i felt guilt over everything as usual he kept giving me eyes behind fil’s head haha i was like does he recognize me or something or am i just babing out right now? then i went down to whizz before we left and there was smelly urine EVERYWHERE so i held it. sorry don’t think we’re coming back dooney’s. we initially went to kilgour’s but all the booth tables were taken.

new old lady shades that take up more than half my face YES!

bday necklace for sass.

pms chocolate.

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