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Well-

I'm not giving up yet! I went to visit my friend Colin at York University on Thursday night--- the intention was to go see a movie at the Film Festival but I forgot that York was in NORTHERN fucking ONTARIO so that didn't work out. By the time I figured out the new transit system it was almost time to be back downtown for the film. So, Colin rounded up his posse (which is defined as: your crew, your hommies, a group of friends, people who may or may not have your back For Example: Me an' my posse gonna hang tonite)and we went down to the Absinthe for a few stiff drinks (unfortunately- they do not serve absinthe). On the way back downtown some drunken dude puked on my pants while waiting for the subway... *cough* --- here is a picture of the tickets to the movie burning in an ashtray. Now-let us never speak of it again...

FYI: The Fumes Off Burning T.I.F.F. Tickets
Gets You Higher Than The Most Exotic Heroin!

Also-I've been watching the Showtime series "Weeds" and it's very good-if you like shows about pot dealing widows in affluent suburbs. You don't even have to feel bad about downloading it because we don't get Showtime up here in Canada---so get on it!

(side note: did you know the origin of the word posse comes from the latin phrase "posse comitatus" for "power of the county"?)

// posted by Shabam @ 4:39 PM