[ Monday, April 14, 2003 ]
been a few days,... where to begin the chronicle ?been watching the hockey...well ,just the canucks games, mostly. fuck, that first game... they were losers, no way around it... didn't even look like they were trying. we were so disheartened with the six to zero loss that we had to go out to the "penthouse" strip club in order to make ourselves feel better... it was amateur night.... wasn't so bad. the skinny slut we liked the best ended up winning, which was a pleasant surprise... not , i s'pose, that we really cared. but we were pretty drunk... for amateur night, it seemed that there were a lot of ringers on stage, doing the crazy pole tricks n' such, and i'm glad the judges voted against them.
so after the amateurs were all done, the pro's came out... that was pretty good too... i'm glad, cuz i haven't been to a peeler bar in a while, so it'd be a shame if the time i decided to go was lame. this one girl, she asks us if we have a lighter, and so chris obliges. she then proceeds to light a candle and drip wax all over herself, all over her breasts and crotch etc... she winced a little bit, but it looked as tho she liked it. it was something to see, i s'pose. trashy fin du monde entertainment.
what else? saw t-dawgs play, that was pretty good... i think it might have even saved jasa n' i's friendship... what with her leaving, there has been a lot of weird stress and just dark emotions bubbling around under the surface, which we weren't really talking about... in fact, it seemed like we weren't really talking at all that much. so the emotional stress of the 2nd act coupled with what we were already feeling, even if not admitting, was too much. it had to come out. so it did, we were walking t'wards the bus, walking along the seawall by granville island, and we ended up having a really good talk, lots of emotions set loose... it was good. yar. it felt like we were falling in love again, somehow. hard to explain.
not so much else went down. i'm looking at a house later today. well, a suite, not a house, an APARTEMENT! that thing. hopefully its not a bad one. we'll see. at 6! ! ! only four hours away .
been playing the drums a lot, trying to get into that beast. its going pretty well, i guess. there is only one real beat i can do, like, this certain kind of funk beat, but i can really rip it up on it, fast, slow, disco. all that.
yup.
guess i need to plan a birthday party. i think the date, if nothing else, is set, april 25th, friday. the 26th is the beans show, playing at the aquatic centre! that should be fun, i think... can we swim? how does it work? for twenty dollars, i want to swim...
Escaper [4/14/2003 05:24:00 PM]
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