whoa dooooooooooood. its 1226am and i just got home. went to some beat poetry reading in a fuckin cramped cafe on queen street east. people wearing black berets and doc martens slamming on little african drums. a couple stand-up comedians. one poet who brought her black cat along. peeps drinkin black coffee and eating biscotti. now time for homework and wake-up at 8am. wheeeee
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I would kill to go to one of those.
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do itttt
I listened to Waters of Nazareth like 7 times today, I think I might perform it with my friends if we can figure out the distortions. If not, then a Daft Punk song or something.
are you joking!?
no im not joking it was for reals and it was like going into an alternate universe where i were an alien
pls blog about it
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