Restitution

Good morning everyone. It has been a bit of a hiatus. But I was busy enjoying my time off as I tend to be good at since it isn't enough for my liking. So I guess I will start with Friday. I worked until after nine that evening and went directly from work to catch a bus downtown. Jimmy and I decided to go to the Green Room to drink. It is an awesome place to drink. One of my first memories in Toronto. It was the place that Jimmy and I went to when we were fucked on Acid and Exstacy and brought a couple homeless guys with us to get drunk and shit. Corey and Genesis where their names. I will never forget them. Anyways. It is owned by the same people who own the Red Room. This place is more built for drinking. It is a couple levels. Big smoking patio. All the things I look for in a bar since the smoking by-law passed. We get there and it is crowded as all fuck. We barely find a table. Could not get a place to sit on the patio unfortunately. So we managed to scrounge one up inside. We sat there drinking a pitcher of something dark. But I forget what..

When we were done we went and smoked on the patio in some isolated seats. Isolated because they weren't paired with a table like every other seat in the place. After that we left. Decided to hit up another bar. Went to some place that had a big patio with lots of room. It was a gorgeous weekend. So we were taking advantage of every opportunity to be outside. We got a pitcher of some red ale I believe. I hadn't eaten in a very long time at this point so I was getting quite drunk. So was Jimmy. After we drank there we decided to head back to Jimmy's. Got some Papa Ceo's on the way. Which in case anyone was wondering, is where the best pizza in the city is. Basically the best pizza I have ever had in my life. Then we continued to walk back to his place. When we got there we decided it would be funny to drunkenly set off the fireworks Jimmy got for his birthday in his backyard. So we started too. We had packs of firecrackers. Bottle Rockets. Roman Candles. Etc.

We were setting off the whole packs of fire crackers all at once. And it some point water fell on us from above. We think someone threw water out of the top level of the house to dry and wet our fireworks so we couldn't set them off. Haha. It didn't work. We kept going. Then a guy that lived on the property behind Jimmy yelled violently at us from his balcony. So we ran to the front yard. There we continued to set them off. Haha. We set up bottle rockets in the cracks of the garbage bins and set them all off at once. Haha. Soon after the landlord came out on the front porch and yelled at us in question form about what did we think we were doing or some shit. Jimmy and I justy bolted to his room. Haha. Minutes later the Landlord was knockingh on his door asking us if we had anything to do with it. We denied all knowledhe and said we had just got back from the bar but that we had heard the banging. You can easily lie to someones face while drunk. It is hard to fight absolute denial. He can tell us he saw us then we would just tell him that was impossible.

As soon as you make someone believe it is a futile battle, they leave you alone. Anyways we stayed up late singing drunkenly to rap and Leftover Crack probably telling each other how much we meant to each other. Jimmy and I often do that. Just him and I rarely get drunk together anymore. Just the two of us. But it is always hell of a fucking time when it happens. I didn't get to bed until 4 or 5 in the morning. But I slept well when I did. I got up the next day and called Kris and Jon. Who were both still sleeping even though it was after noon. Kris was just going back to sleep and said he would call later but that him and Sadie where probably going to spend a low key day at home. Domesticated little son of a bitch that he is. Haha. Jon said he would come down to meet me. He had gotten quite sick the night beforer while drinking at Wes' party. I wasn't there I was with Jimmy then. Anyways. I went and met Jon while Jimmy headed to work. Two hours late. Haha. Jon said he had heard from the crew that we were going to some breakfast place near James' place.

So I go with him. I see Mike Cameron who I haven't seen in years. It always makes me happy to see him again. Syd and Wes where there as well. And quite frankly I really like them. Stephen I also think is Wes' brother's name. He is a nice guy. I had met him before back in his Abby fucking days. AKA dating. James Harris was there as well who always puts a smile on my face. And of course Morgan. Heaven forbid she disappear into the anonymity of this world. She seems to always pop up. But it doesn't bother me at all really. I just quite frankly don't pay attention to her because everything she does annoys me or reminds me how like a seven year old kid she still is. But anyways, I had a lovely breakfast. The breakfast was called "The Hangover". Haha. Genius. Anyways after breakfast. Jon and I went to his place. He was very nice and let me borrow his old MP3 player until I get one. It has been a god-send. Oh also at breakfast we had been talking about the game on that night. (Saturday Night Hockey) Wes asked us where we were watching it.

I said it was going to be at my friend Jimmy's house and invited him. then he invited us to his place to watch the game if it was six people or less because he has HD and widescreen Television. So I thought it was a great idea. SO I agreed to it. Anyways. After Jon and I headed back downtown from his place, we went to the LCBO. I got myself some Dragon Stout 7.5% and good tasting. Winner in my books. Jamaican. Made by the makers of Red Stripe. But far better than Red Stripe. So we went to Jimmy's house. Got him to get his ass motoring to Wes' because he is so fucking indecisive about what he is going to do. Anyways Jimmy stops to get beer along the way. It had a high percentage of alcohol as well. So I had $120 riding on the game that the Leafs would win with Luigi. The Leafs were winning 3-1 going into the third. but good ol' us let in five goals in a row and inevitably end up losing.. But I am still up over $140 on that week. I won a lot on a five dollar pro-line ticket. Almost $300. Anyways after the game. We headed to the Cathedral to see the band Fucked Up.

I wasn't a fan. Typical punk show. Crappy music, annoying crowd. We get there and we meet up With Dave Power. So he goes with us. Later Sophie and Colin show up as well. But before they were there we were drinking from the shitty bar and all that. Oh yes and we got in and out for free. We just kept going in and out and smoking and shit. Dave had some K. Beckoned me to the bathroom to do some pumps in a dirty stall. Haha. It was fun. Jimmy was absolutely fucked this night. FUCKED! I have never seen him that fucked I don't think. He was grabbing strange guys asses and grinding them and shit and sometimes they thought it was me because I was right behind them and I sometimes thought they were going to hit me because punks are homophobic closet fags. And out side he was grabbing strangers shoulders and screaming shit in their face. Haha. We left after the show was done with Sophie and Colin and such. We ran into Syd Mike and Morgan on the way. Jimmy being as smashed as he is ends up giving his number to Morgan. Haha.

That is when you KNOW he was fucked. He doesn't even want her to know where his new place is. I even told him right after as we were walking away. I am like "you do realize that was Morgan you just gave your number too." Haha. hard for me not to laugh. He is like "Oh fuck. I drank wayyyy to much." Haha. We decided to get street meat on Queen and Spadina. Jimmy went to get money out of the bank and it was closed. So he just pissed on it. Hahahaha. Right on a big main corner downtown. Then we got our meat. Him his fake meat. We went back to his place after. Oh yes I forgot to mention Jasmyn was with us the whole tyime as well. But I am not good friends with her or anything. So I don't remember shit like that when intoxicated very clearly. We went back to Jimmy's and sang a lot to rap. Haha. Probably been the most times I have said "nigger" in front of someone black. (Jasmyn is black) But I think it is acceptable when you are singing along to rap. Smoked a fuckload of cigaretes. Saw Kayla. I love seeing that girl. It was just a probably a silly evening from there on in.

It is hazy due to my drug induced and alcohol induced haze and sleep depravation. I went to bed God knows when. Woke up the next morning asked Jimmy to use his phone to call Jon because we were supposed to do breakfast at the Red Room. Found out he had already called and Jimmy hadn't told me. The bastard. He requires too much sleep I think. Always napping and shit. Anyways I left while Jimmy was in the shower when I found out they were already there. Sat down and ordered my food. Jimmy soon followed. Surpprise Morgan was there again. I think she was probably fucking Mike Cameron. Just for the simple fact that he moves and has a cock. I think that is all she needs for a reason. Haha alright that was mean. She is a mature incredible women who is going to accomplish a lot in her life. Especially with what she has accomplished thus far. But anyways I was talknig about Jimmy being trashed and about how I thought he was going to get my ass kicked. Morgan said something like "he was nice to me last night." I was going to reply but my reaction is just to be snippy at her and put her down.

So I never really talked to her. I wanted to say "Notice the part when I said he was really smashed? Haha. Could explain the uncharacteristic kindness. Though Jimmy is generally a nice boy. But I enjoyed brteakfast. Syd. Mike. Jon. Morgan. Jimmy. Myself. All sitting outside on the gorgeous day. After that we parted ways. Morgan, Syd, and Mike went there way. Jon Jimmy and I decided going to the park would be nice. So we went to Jimmy's. Jon didn't end up going to the park. he ended up visiting his sister and cousin. But Jimmy, Luke, and I went. Luke and I bought 40s to drink there. Jimmy wasn't really in the mood to drink. He was really smashed the night before. We went to Trinity-Bellwoods park. Someone was stabbed there recently. Haha. Anyways the zombie march was starting there. basically you get to see thousands of people dressed up in zombie outfits march the streets. Anyways I hung out there a bit drinking my 40. Then Kris called me. We were meeting to go the Amsterdam brewery for a tour. Went and met up with him. We went and thought it would be like $6.

But we go in and ask for the tour. the guy hands us plastic cups and points to the taps. Didn't ask us for money or anything. So we sat there for a bit just drinknig and drinking. Haha. I was already kind of tipsy. That added to it. Had this amazing Raspberry Wheat Ale. Jesus was it good. Kris bought a 25 for $30. We carried it to the street car and went to his place. Once there we had a couple brews and listened to metal. then we went to Corey's house for a bit and smoked this incredibly purple weed. It got me more fucked then I already was. Then Kris and I headed back to his place and got Sadie then we went to The Willow I think it is called. Mexican place I have eaten before. Had a really fucking spicey burrito. Then right after we headed down to meet up with Jimmy and Amy to see The Darjeeling Limited. The new Wes Anderson film. He wrote The Royal Tenanbaums, and Rushmore and shit. The movie was quite good. But we had gone to the late show. So I had to stay in over night. I crashed out at Jimmy's and had to be at work for nine. SO I was up at six to catch buses and shit. Worked my ass off. Was on the road for a bit due to my Grandmother needing to go to St. Catherines and she wanted my company. Came home zombified from being so tired but never slept. Jaime called me. But I was expecting it. So I was awake. Went to bed and had an amazing sleep last night. That about brings us up to date and I think I am very tired of typing now. So I am going to stop this absolutely rediculous long post. I hope you all had a lovely weekend and have a lovely day. Cheers!