@@@I just bought a fandangled new notebook. The damned fresh page... reminds me of the large plate of ceramic snow you sometimes wake up to: what right do I have to go out there? Exactly. The first chicken-scratch in there was a fucking TO-DO list. I'm, like, lazy and shit, so I'm gonna start calling them GO lists. The word GO has a profound effect on me (though I prefer the less imperative, lower-case variation: go). Isabel and I leave for Vancouver Island tomorrow. This has me really excited. I can't wait to see Louis The Dog. Before then, there's stuff to-do. Like a facemelter at Korova tonight, and the airport-proofing of my luggage. Oh yeah, I've seen a few notorious celebrities lately too... the lead singer of Arcade Fire and one of the dudes from Wolf Parade (both at Korova, the latter used to work there) and, get this, Jessica Pare at Bagel Etc. It's a shame, as I believe when Isabel and I were talking about which celebrity we'd ditch the other for, she said Owen Wilson and I said Tina Fey (and probably Owen Wilson too), but I REALLY meant Jessica Pare.
Check out the ninja below. If one of those -Stanis come over, even for a light, I'm gonna steal his freaking peach!