Inspired by Caron...

Four days until I can see Scott...and Blue Rodeo.
Six days until I move up to Kingston.
Nine or ten days until Naked Weekend.



God damn Ex. I hate walking through it alone; it's a pretty sketchy environment late at night. Like, to the max. For some reason all the weirdos and fuck-ups and hicks all congregate in this red-neck friendly area where ridiculously fat children (and adults, for that matter) run around causing huge delays to get to and from work. These characters also wear tight-fitting clothing and have really thick glasses. I'm sure it'd be better if you were with friends; that way you could make fun of everyone who disgusts you.