the samerins just got back from LA.

washed-out looking chorizo, calamari and clam plate.

INhaled it.

mmmm this reminds me i have to put up the photos from our engagement dinner.

thanks for the bubbly micheal!

then i had a pimm’s cup. not as good as new orlean’s unfortch.

hey it’s stan! remember that story i told you about this guy approaching me at the liquor store and he gave me a book and i was like, thanks? well that was stan and ever since i couldn’t peg how i knew him. last nite he was at the harbord room bar and he gave me another book i said HEY it’s you! then we sit there for a few pauses and he says he loves reading my blog and i ask how do you know my blog? he says from the bedford. oh right! i gave him my url there at least 2 years ago. anyway it was a surreal experience bumping into him again he sat there like a wizard as if he was expecting me or really i am that egotistical i think i might even have slurred out the word FATE haha i’m glad no one heard that.

don’t get me started.

bye haunted playground enjoy your new life with snake.

samir looked over my shoulder at these and asked what was going on with my hair and was it doing that right now in real life looking up at my head um unfortunately yes my hair is doing this right now ugh but it’s ok cos then some jogging pants wearing guy cranked out of his family day mind came in to warm up by the fireplace candles and make us all feel uncomfortable.

yeah seriously those candles gave off a blazing warmth. they 86’d him.

how the fuck are you supposed to wear these shirts? (it was a gift)

yesterday’s outfit was inspired by i don’t feel like showering today.

stan took this and i’m hoping he played around with it cos seriously i don’t remember being an oompa loompa last i checked.

graduated to a bigger band-aid don’t want to use up all the cute tiny ones.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! thisiswhyyourefat !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!