Tuesday, May 26, 2009

because as long as you're in love, you should be able to marry whoever you want.

thursday, may 28th. live at the avalon. one night only. all acoustic.
emmett kinsella of the walking dead
cam trevelyan and elijah maddock of the midnight train
chloe porter of sunday bloody sunday
garbo khiell
jayda barclay
evel vastakis of evel and the minions
danny palmer of the polar bear club
brady collins of sons of uisneach
giselle shearer
anne and harvey williamsen of black out
aubrey laine
jules jonsson of soundwave
bit rawn of swan song
gabriel rawn of sodom and gomorrah


special appearances by dorian prout, scout lang, marcus lang, and alex kinsella.

all proceeds from ticket sales and merch sales will go to http://couragecampaign.org

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Thought vomit.

My apartment is awfully quiet tonight. It's really good to be back here, though, not that I mind being on tour even when it isn't my own. Being in Toronto just feels nice, you know? Home. It's an odd concept. For awhile, I didn't feel like I had one. I won't get into that.

I was united with a brand new blackberry today. Here's hoping that it doesn't end up in the back of a cab, with the numbers of my favourite people floating around the internet. I'm still trying to let that slide off of my back. There are a million angry things I could say about it but none of those things will help the situation. Let it boil down. Let the sparks fade. Put on your game face and smile like you're okay. Make your shell unbreakable.

I want to collect fireflies in mason jars. I want to run so far in a field so big and so full of wild flowers that it smells good. I won't even mind the buzzing of bees, even though I'm afraid of their sting. I want to enlist in Starfleet. I want to learn how to swim. It's true -- I can't. I want to sit and suck on a sour key while watching the x-files because Mulder, I miss you. I want to watch so much anime that when I sleep, I dream of people yelling at me in Japanese.

There are lots of things I want. Usually, they're different than the things I need. Tell me, how do you clear your head?