hobo
I've an overwhelming desire to just say fuck it all, and run as far away as possible.
posted by justinian at 7:42 PM
The trials and tribulations of a typical North American family. Mom, dad and their 2.2 children: Johannes (stillborn), (miscarried) Tadpole and the surprisingly active newborn, Milo Zinan.
posted by justinian at 7:42 PM
5 Comments:
Uhm ... is this a bad time to ask if you are still seeing the utureheads on Wednesday? I wanted to join you.
It's Thursday, but yeah, it'd be great to see you there. Call the club, I'm not sure how the ticket situation is at the moment, but I'd imagine that you can still get in.
If and when you make it, I'll buy you a drink (or three). I can use atleast four.
david, specifically, call the grog shop. and let me know if you can get in. i'm going early with mike (i think you met him at the memorial service - they had the then-four-month-old and were walking across the back, too) and jim to catch the opening act - justin won't be there until later when he gets off work.
and btw, how ARE you?
There's always a couch to crash on in Toronto....
Funny enough, my grandfather was a hobo. I completely understand your desire to run away.
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