newfoundland.

it's days like today and yesterday that make me rethink living in ontario. i love the freedom of the mainland, but the scenery and culture here melts my heart. i'd marry this island if i could.

i sat on the floor with my triple whiskey and coke and my best friend by my side as our pals openly discussed with the audience that i knew what being a full time friend was, then proceeded to sing the happiest songs about loving each other and being together. i've not felt so loved in one place as i do here.

i laid in the middle of water street admiring the buildings which i find myself regularly doing at 3am most nights here. most friends aren't as enthusiastic about the idea though.

i spent the day wandering through the rain, drizzle, fog and slush. my feet were ready to fall off they were so cold and wet & i could barely see across the street of the cafe i sat at for so long this afternoon trying to kick the hangover. i missed the weather.

tomorrow there's a meat party for good friday and plenty of dancing to be had. i love my antichrist friends.

for the soul, here's a song.

to dreamland i go.