So I saw the back of Lucy Liu's head at Michelle's res. I smacked Michelle in the kidneys a few times, and she decided it would be better if we didn't stop in case i said something like "I had a dream you went down on me. You were good." She has a point.
Also, John was profiled in Metro today, talking about his comic books and the store he works at whose name I've forgotten, Grey something on Yonge and Wellesley. Ehn, it's something to make fun of him about, but it is kinda cool. And I guess I can't talk, eh?
Today's been yucky and murky and that always gets me in a bad mood. People annoying me doesn't help. it really doesn't. SO if you want my cooperation, please stop.
Oh yeah- there's apparently COYOTES in the ravine?! I hear a noise like a squirrel getting cut in two right outside my window. Freaky as hell. Coyotes. I didn't think we HAD those in toronto?! Gah.
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