Monthly Archives: January 2005

i need to listen to some music that is a little less neurotic .. all these lyrics floating in my head now .. looping and .. looping and .. looping and .. looping and ..

here is some of the junk i bought after work today: new screwdriver cheese whisk saucepan mixing flour shotglasses coke-a-cola to replace the old bottle measuring cup yeah it looks nasty out there. it started snowing on the north shore again this afternoon and the cars on the main roads were pounding it into a […]

today i have a few moments before i must go catch the bus. did you know it was -11 last night when i was walking home to/from public transit? it’s hard to tell .. i just kept marvelling at how there’s still snow. i am so used to it melting after a day that it’s […]

i fluked out yesterday and ran into christine on the skytrain yesterday and ended up going for brunch with her and pete as well as their two friends adam and kyla. we went to the elbow room cafe where i recognized the waitress — an older lady, perhaps 50? she used to work at john’s […]

that’s a shot i took of sasha at the red light in april 2004; the dodgiest part of manchester. tonight i am in surrey at kristen and ren’s place for sam’s b-day party; the dodgiest part of vancouver. really it is not. i suppose the east end is, but surrey has the reputation in vancouver […]

www.thingsmygirlfriendandihavearguedabout.com ROFFLEMAYO! PS: it’s snowing! music: frou frou – only got one

i don’t mean to sound really negative, but it’s going to come out that way anyways. please, i don’t want a whole year of anything. certainly i don’t want a full year of trance, a full year of drum and bass, a full year of minimal tech, a full year of progressive breaks, a full […]

one month at a time, starting with january: a lone palm tree leaf survives the weight of the snow in victoria. january. maria/freya, yoseff, ariz0na/me, and nigel after we finished playing a spectacular valentines day party in victoria. february. it’s funny to think that these things that we love to swing on and feel free […]

sometimes i love not knowing what it is going to be like.