i don't wear heels for nobody

last night, we took tina out for her stagette. it was fantastic! it's so nice to be amongst friends that you don't see often enough anymore. but most importantly, it's great that everyone came out for tina. one of our friends even drove her 6 months pregnant self from athabasca. lol. lisa (the one with the sexy bedroom voice) from red piano took care of us superbly well. totally tipped her good. kinda awkward though when she asked for my name and i had to explain it to her.

good food, good alcohol, too much dancing, sore feet. i love it!

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golden

my parents are flying to los angeles next week for my uncle allen's 50th. he's my dad's bestfriend. they've been friends for over 33 years now. they have each other's backs since day one.

i'm in awe of how they've managed to stay friends all these years...most specially during those times when there's no such thing as facebook. from raising their own families and moving from here and there all over the world and not seeing each other for years, their friendship stayed the same. losing touch is very foreign to them.

over the years, i became really picky with the people who i keep close. learning from my past? mos def. i have friend friends. i also have those beyond amazing friends who i can fully trust my future only child with. you know what i mean? man, i wish the friendships i have now will last, if not longer, just as long as 33 years. that'll be uber sweet.

we're very lucky to have all these different means of communication around us. u.ti.lize. text your hombres. it'll mean so much.

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what benefit?

my brain knows how to instantly shut down my attention for annoying people. i can stop paying attention in a blink of an ass.....or eye. but once i'm told what and when to observe a certain individual....oh boy....

doubt is screwed!!!

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robin sparkles won!

canada day won. drank from 2:30 in the afternoon til about 1:30 in the morning. surprisingly, i wasn’t too hungover. thinking about the news i got from my doctor last year and the now? dude sire, my alcohol tolerance is on a high.

try the screamo version of mandy moore’s song “crush.” it’s good for the lungs and voicebox stuff.

beers. stuffed burgers. vodka. more beers.

also, on bended knee.

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instead of t-shirt time, picture time

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