your thing is a drag
i'm tipsy from after-work beers; I don't really have anything in mind to post about, but I want to post more often so I figure I should start writing and see what comes out.
sooooooo, ummm.
I was in Montreal last weekend. I failed at shopping, but I won at rubbing against sweaty shirtless gays!! Jesse and I went to Parking on Saturday, and I forgot about the shirtlessness and the manmidity. I refuse to take my shirt off in public so my cute/hot panda t-shirt got soaked in man sweat. It's insane, that place!!! It's too full to actually dance; dudes just bopped along, checking each other out, and any attempt at having fun while dancing was frowned upon (I know, because I was there just trying to have fun). Jesse ran into a someone from Toronto who was potential dating material and I think I did a good job impressing him with wittiness and humour, seemingly without out-shining Jesse. I wish I was that good on an actual date of my own! Oh well, it was a fun night even though I came up empty. Story of my life!
Later in the weekend we went to Osheaga and saw some bands. There was lots of bands but really only Iggy and the Stooges and Sharon Jones and the Dap Kings are worth mentioning, and I really can't say anything that will do them justice, so I'll just leave it at that. Wow, pointless, eh?
Umm. Ok, fuck it, that's enough for now.
sooooooo, ummm.
I was in Montreal last weekend. I failed at shopping, but I won at rubbing against sweaty shirtless gays!! Jesse and I went to Parking on Saturday, and I forgot about the shirtlessness and the manmidity. I refuse to take my shirt off in public so my cute/hot panda t-shirt got soaked in man sweat. It's insane, that place!!! It's too full to actually dance; dudes just bopped along, checking each other out, and any attempt at having fun while dancing was frowned upon (I know, because I was there just trying to have fun). Jesse ran into a someone from Toronto who was potential dating material and I think I did a good job impressing him with wittiness and humour, seemingly without out-shining Jesse. I wish I was that good on an actual date of my own! Oh well, it was a fun night even though I came up empty. Story of my life!
Later in the weekend we went to Osheaga and saw some bands. There was lots of bands but really only Iggy and the Stooges and Sharon Jones and the Dap Kings are worth mentioning, and I really can't say anything that will do them justice, so I'll just leave it at that. Wow, pointless, eh?
Umm. Ok, fuck it, that's enough for now.