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Dearest Blog no one reads,
I know I've been neglecting you lately. I promise to put some works up, once I've finished my final projects and have a workterm set up. For now, I'm just going to post this image so I can link it into a FB post of mine. God, I'm so mad at Bridge right now. But not you, dearest blog. I love you and I'll promise to hang out with you more often in the future.
I did this for my friend who's going to an upcoming Habs game. He's getting it made into a tshirt. My mother hates it and my father loves it. That tells me it's a job well done.
My band is playing a show in a week. It's our first performance as a full band. I'm very stoked about it. We need to start recording our stuff for myspace. We're Winston Wolf, our drummer and bass player are Elk Lodge and the headlining band is some friends of ours. I'm beginning to think that I'll use Jean Claude Van Damme screen shots for every show poster from now on. Or maybe Robocop. Or Arnold. Or whatever.
Tyler Crane blows.
I can't spell her last name, but if you were Italian, you'd say "coach-a-me-lio" and you'd hold your hand out in front of your chest, moving it around while you said it. You'd also be racketeering the local businesses for "protection" money with your friend who resembles a well-dressed violinist.
