ok, today has been a little rough... but it's okay because i went to a cowboy bar, and i drank beer from a BOOT (a glass boot, but still), and i two-stepped to country music, and i went to sleep very late and woke up very early. It was all worth it.
Except that my friend is using me as a subject for a photography project, and she really really wanted a picture of me rocking out BY MYSELF in the middle of an empty dance floor.
So i did it - i flailed my arms to garth brooks (?!?!) while the rest of the crowded bar nursed their beers and laughed at me. But really... what do i care? i live in Toronto.
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4:07 p.m. - 2003-06-12
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