This is just a test to see how the WP app works and if it’s worth posting photos with it. I took this pic last night whilst lamenting that all the bathroom graffiti in my city seems to have disappeared. This was a sticker and doesn’t quite qualify but it was more interesting than the random scrapes someone carved in the wall.
if you’ve never been on a date like this than you are luckier than i am. i do encourage you to come and have a laugh if you’re in the toronto area on june 7th. sometimes it’s nice to know that other people are having just as much or more trouble finding “the one”.
more random insta photos for the three of you not on instagram.
i know that buffalo might not be the first place that springs to mind when your friend says “road trip” but you should have a think about it sometime. there are actually a number of neat things going on in this city (like most cities) but you just have to dig for them a bit. this particular trip was for chicken wings and beer. some of you might be confused that a canadian would be going to the states for beer but you haven’t seen the sad state of suds in this country. there are good things here no doubt, but there are a lot of breweries that just don’t get north of the 49th parallel or beer from other countries that ship to the states but not canada. it’s more than worth the hour and a half drive to pick up some pawel kwak since my only other option is pray a wine distributor here has a case for some reason.
for the record, i did not buy the pint of red stripe or whatever the hell product 19 is. i just thought a stubby pint was odd and calling something “product 19″ was both lazy and frightening.
moderat just won’t let me go. it’s a shame they only made one album and i’m not even sure why they split up as soon as they did (as far as i know the album wasn’t officially finished before they broke up).
rusty nails features some pretty in your face percussion and a lovely haunting vocal (from sascha aka apparat) draped lovingly over top. gorgeous.
alexisonfire have broken up and i’m not really sad about that. i’m just old enough to have been there near the beginning when they were still just skinny angry little nerds playing pop punk/hardcore. there really weren’t many bands doing it at the time but what i loved about alexis was that they were probably the first to combine the two styles well. i can’t say i liked anything they did after the self-titled album though.
screamy pop punk bands were difficult for labels to sell. you can’t really sing along and most of these bands weren’t radio friendly. labels frequently told producers and bands they had to lose the screams or at least tone them down in order to increase sales but how do you do that and stay the same band? the answer is you don’t. you may have noticed that george featured less and less in the followup albums then ultimately changed the way he screamed to a more acceptable tim armstrong style of growl/singing. one word; lame.
the self-titled album was brilliant because it captured a moment in musical history perfectly. suddenly indie bands were hot and anything the kids called “emo” was destined to get signed whether the label like them or not. i think a lot of young musicians realized just how awful the industry is as many of them were chewed up and spit out. some got lucky and had a good run, most of them did not. hell, some of them still haven’t gotten over it and continue to write songs about how their lawyers screwed them.
i think i’m going off on a tangent here so i’ll just close this out now.
i don’t get to spend a lot of time with my extended family which is a shame because they really are quite wonderful. this cottage has been our refuge from the hustle of our collective lives for forty years now. some of us (like me for example) haven’t been alive long enough to reach that mark yet but it’s good to know it will be there when i do.
i saw this bird in the window of a store with another bird just walking around. it was one of the most out of place things i’ve ever seen. on the less odd side, rob and his brother doug put on their sunday best and reminded the boroughs of toronto just how stupid they were for voting the fords in.