i do feel guilt about missing a friend's art event in hamilton, but i really needed to stay in toronto this weekend. i think felizia and i might go to an art show tomorrow anyways.
its funny, when you've taken melatonin you're definitely more inclined to ramble.
i walked home today, even though it was a long day.. and a long week without much sleep, the walk is relaxing.
though im out a dslr i do have my iphone. i need to try to remember that its a nifty little device that i can use to steal souls.
i took some pictures today.
this is a boring blog post. oh well.
well, i dont know how to post these in order...
this first picture is a bridge i walk under on my way home i think at.. davisville? i like it
me on lunch, my hair is brown again. yay. that is my little milk crate station, and my nestea zero. i eat in an alley beside about a dozen garbage cans. ive seen rats (only during the garbage strike) 
this little hipster gent explains how to exit the bus. i've loved this since i moved to toronto.
I dont know what this building is, but i love it and i wish i lived in it. pictures of it from the side, and into the courtyard
from in front of the fence and through the gate into the courtyard. so nice.other pictures include walk over the broadview bridge, pretty house when you cross some other random bridge, distress centre info on either end of the bridge, and julian petting a giant puppy. im sorry, im too tired to try to oraganise these pictures in a pleasing manner.
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