MelQ's blog

i'm a workin class stiff haha. i got a temporary job working carpentry for 10 fucking dollars an hour, usually i'd say" why the fuck would i work for less than i could fly a sigh for" but i can't bcuz money is shitty as fuck right now and it too damn cold. so i'm taking a temp break from being a bum for the next 4 weeks. besides its cool job, i'm working in a crew of a bunch of my friends so it makes work seem light. i'm having an out body experience hahah

i made it to montreal and spent a week there really sick. how do ya like em apples? i'm in ottawa for the holidaze. as far as i have planned.. gettin drunk. catchihng up a lot of lost time with goood old friends. thats about the best of a time i can think of right now

I gotta get out of toronto. I'm coming to montreal. Miss the cheap beer and poutine. this one thought keeps slightly haunting my mind and i think its kinda the curse of being a traveller. I started travelling cuz besides seeing the country,I wanted to find a city that I could actually manage to live in,and actually like, not just tolerate. I'm from ottawa so i figured anywhere would be better. but I'm realizing now that iIget tired of a city really fast and just keep moving onto a new place.i'm running out of cities. Its always nice to come back but after a short time the nastalgia wears off. I love toronto but its wearing on me. Guess thats just the life of a nomad. No where is really home.

I SAW GWAR LAST NIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

so i had a little change of heart and realized how muh i missed toronto and all the people here and i deced i'm going to montreal to get some poutine and drink some beer and cause some rukus only for little bit. then coming back to toronto and getting a place with a few buddies.

man i got so wasted last night on wisky and i got arrested. but i completely forgot about it until my buddy told me this morning. we had to talk our way out of it so no charges. but i do vaguely remember being slammed up agianst a wall and handcuffed. i woke up in a izza parlour at 4 o'clock this morning and stumbled my drunk ass to the bathurts house.

i'm finally back in onterrible! never thought i'd be happy to be here. i got into toronto last night. i went and saw Oscar and Stix and got drunk for the old dayz. good ol' colt 45. man i was sober for about a week and a half!!! fuck sobriety, its overrated. i'm going to spend a few days in tornoto and then go to ottawa. i walked into youthlink this morning and of all the people i least expected and least wanted to see, the guy who lost my cat in montreal that i beat the fucking shit out of. this should be fun....

i'm always getting into trouble in toronto...