"One more week!", i have to tell myself, one more week, then I'm off to a better place. Not like dying, if anything, dying is this very neighborhood. About a month ago, city workers laid fresh cement on part of the sidewalk by my house and my first impulse was to carve " Cote st paul sucks ass" in it, or something equivalent. But i didn't because, ( Read more... )

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"But i want something different" she said ( Read more... )

For the past year i have been exploring Montreal's rusty, dirty and abandonned parts, mostly in St-Henri but also wherever i can find some interesting sleeping remnants of past eras ( Read more... )

Here you are, standing alone in the middle of the room, cold and motionless ( Read more... )

"So what is your stance on environmental issues ( Read more... )

I once met a pretentious asshole named Chris(t) who told me he wanted to save me. Once quick glance at me and he instantly knew i was on the wrong life path, so he thought it his duty to put me back on the right path. He said i was headed staight to hell if i didn't change my ways. I was taken aback by such bold statements, especially the one when ( Read more... )

I live in a madhouse called the western world ( Read more... )

All are equal ( Read more... )