(an entire week in iphone pictures because i’m too fucking exhausted to attempt discussing house renovations or decorating. and also fuck my job, etc)
the majority of my friends live/have moved either to montreal, or toronto. those cities are bigger and more jam-packed with fun and activities and jobs that don’t make you want to kill yourself. personally, i know myself, i know my demons, and i know that a bigger city will only set me up to fail in ways i am not willing to accept. the party/drug/shitty scenes are way bigger in both cities, and ottawa just has the safety and limits i know i need. not to mention, my family is a within a super close radius which means they won’t LET me throw my life away, if i even tried. so you know, there’s that.
that being said, some of my favourite montrealers came to stay one night for some debauchery!
first, i went to breakfast with jonny, jesse, and kevin
on sunday, i died a little when my babies went home, and spent the day watching movies with my lover.
DEATH BY ACCOUNTING.
which was completely fucking necessary!
my new favourite thing to do with the iphone (other than instagram, plants vs zombies, angry birds, and words with friends, duh) is take pictures of the fucking RIDICULOUS conversations i have via text message.
coming from someone who works in the industry, i was SO anti-iphone it was ridiculous. but if you really just want a dumb phone that is super fun to play with, that takes really good pictures and has amazing apps, then just buy it. it’s the best piece of shit i’ve ever spent money on. my wirsts hurt from all the games i’ve been playing.
such is my life.