Montreal, land of the Electric Asses
Surprise! I’m on my way to Montréal.
This should only come as a surprise for people who are aware of my legendarily bad travel habits.
Montréal, being very close to Ottawa, is a favourite spur-of-the-moment destination for our city’s denizens. One particular anecdote always comes to mind whenever I think of making a weekend trip [...]
nothing hurts
[Why am I good at emo poetry? I'd like to turn out a technical manual someday instead. Oh, well.]
if you cannot love me
then hate me
or something
just please don’t feel nothing at all
i can’t bear the thought
you’d forget what we had
and the shadow i cast on your wall
though it may not be permanent
right
or desirable
i [...]
