Somebody important

Your Attention Please!So I know I don't do the LJ birthday thing. But today is my good bud Ian's (aka etherlad) birthday.

I guess the most important thing him and I have shared together is that he's the first person I ever told I was gay. At the time we'd been really hitting it off, we both had a rough time near the end of highschool for reasons that really aren't so different in hiendsight. It really was sorta fateful we'd become friends.

I really and honestly know few people to be as honest, reserved, polite and down right hilarious as you buddy. He's the sorta guy all the girls ask you about after the fact because they're sure he's too good to be true. I'm always amazed that he's stayed loyal despite all the flakey fag shit I've gone through.

I'm honoured to have you as a friend.

Martin said there'd be fireworks!

Went to Dundas "International" Busking fest today with Marz and Lindsey. Right as it was coming to a close. Smooth! We didn't want to wait in line to hang with the 2.5 kids/Minivan/Mortgage that seemed to be filling the, albeit hopping, bars around the Dundas. So we got fries and watched bored teens buzzed on Colt45's and a dime of weed between their little schools stagger around on their way home to said mortgaged home with minivan and 1.5 sibling(s).

There was entertainment in the form of street meat. Best thing about crowds, sexy people. Lindsey and I have similar taste. It works out well.. except for Martin. He's a boob man. We're telling the world that.

I couldn't help of course but fantasize with Marz 'bout how rad it'd be to setup shop on the main drag of Dundas with a small pa (please pick-up your dirty mind.. now), mixer, decks and sampler then jack in a bass, mic or whatever and jam out loud all electro-ma-tronically. Some day I'll live that dream... some day! In the mean time I'll indulge myself in lewd egocentric rockstar fantasies..

Supahstar!

Fuck, it's late and I gotta be up early for WHSO tomorrow.