Somewhere in the vicinity of Welland a very big very dilapidated property sits. I would Judge the yard area to be at least two acres where stand, but just barely, two sheds, one barn and this house. The ceiling is holes, the floor a mishmash of rot and strange board games, and the floor also is holes.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Fancy imagery is lacking in this post but sweet sounds will follow; M-O-O-N radio (my AWESOME gothic rock, post punk, new wave, dark wave, etc college radio show) begins again TONIGHT! Wheeeeeee! At 8! You can listen to it online at www.fusionradio.ca
Now imagine a moon here. Or here.
Or perhaps the bottom of an unruly youth.
Now imagine a moon here. Or here.
Or perhaps the bottom of an unruly youth.
Monday, September 19, 2011
On: new casa and whatnot.
1) New bedroom, pre-postering/decoratizing. I have managed to cram most of my possesions into milkcrates, a briliant idea I stole from Neil. This will, in the future, nearly eliminate the need to pack, and when you move three times a year (on average) like me this is a great and smelly weight lifted.
2) Ian!
3-4) My neighbours crazy-perdy catty.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
On: Nothing to do with anything.
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