Someday I will learn to speak it. What a gorgeous language. I always type shit into translators on the internet so I can at least have a basic understanding of reading different languages. 63,000,000 people speak Italian across the world. There has got to be someone out there willing to teach me for free. It could be one of my world readers of this blog for all I know. I really hope so. I know people from the States and Argentina read my blog. Oh and also you Canadian folk. But you don't matter. You are just Canadian. No one has called me from Toronto recently. Part of me wonders if they are dead. The other part of me hopes fiercely. Not that I dislike them or anything. But I can't think of many things that would fuck up my life more. Sometimes our lives need a good fucking up now and then. I am going to Owen Sound for part of the long weekend. I am pretty fucking excited about it. I spent all last night seeing if Lesley would come online so I could tell her.
Now that I will be up for a couple days, I want to spend a good amount of time with her. A whole day. Drink in the park and mock birds with chunks of stale bread. Maybe give the squirrels condoms. Oh and all you other fucks in Owen Sound who want to see me. I am coming up on Saturday the 19th. Sometime in the early evening. I am staying until monday. I don't know if people are keen on it. But I think it would be awesome if we went camping in the rocks for May 2-4. It is a good thing to do on long weekends. So people who read this, no matter who you are. Even if I don't know you very well. Doesn't matter. E-mail me and let me know if you would be up for a camping trip in the rocks. Abby, I know you want to. Acid and absynthe. Sounds like a camping time to me. Jon, you also let me know. If you are up for it, you should put something up on TCOW and plan this thing. Martin I am pretty sure you are a blog surfer. Want to go camping? Actually I don't know if I have ever seen you go camping with us. I don't even know what you do these days.
Hopefully you are still planning to take over the world. Oh wait, that was me... and Tunga... and Jon... But I will win. Oh and if you guys want to go to a site that is creepy. Go to www.peteranswers.com Ask it anything. It even knew how many fridges were in my house. My age. How I was feeling. Creepy is all I got to tell you. Maybe my IP address is somehow connected to my life. My life is integrated into my network. Geez I hope not. Not yet anyway. There are still some illegal things I would like to get away with before I completely settle down.Oh and also I was curious about who may or may not read this. So everyone should leave their name and website address if they have one. Or even the site for their blog. I want to read more of other peoples blogs. Don't worry, I will ask permission first if I decide to link it off my own. But Just leave a little comment. I am curious to know who is curious about my life. Anyways. I am going to see a lot of you people I haven't seen in a while soon. I look forward to it immensely. Hope you have a lovely week. It is lovely out after all. Go walk in the park or something. Drink some wine. Tell a stranger that theire smile would look good upside down. Cheers!
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I was going to just say, "Hey, you don't know me very well, but this is me telling you that I am up for camping. And have had vague discussions about it with Abby and Jon and such."
And then I kept reading, and it turns out I needed to leave a roll call comment. I read your blog semi-regularly. I have a blog, which I linked to. It isn't updated terribly often anymore. If you have a LJ account tell me and I'll friend you so you can read any "private" posts.
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