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i'm 2 provinces away from the last time i wrote on here, and couldn't be any better. never a dull fucking moment on this one. not even 5 minutes out of winnipeg, the good people over at the WPS decided to pull us over and arrest us for possesion of a controlled substance? without even actually seeing or finding any weed? anyways we were forced a search and they found an open beer and a gram of weed. had shea not pulled champ and ATE A FUCKING HALF OUNCE in a matter of a minute in the back of a cop car, our tour would of probably found someway to fail. they let us go with a slap on the wrist. i guess they were "just doing their job". and shea's fine, just a little tired.

saskatoon was alright, played a store at some mall (weird), then played the freehouse. we went over well, i got to spin for awhile, and we got really drunk. one of the servers kept pouring me shots of absynthe. i had never drank the shit before and didn't realize what i was getting myself into (like the first time i drank jagermeister) anyways it was bad and i lost 80 bucks worth of weed!

now i find myself in edmonton alberta, sitting in a swank ass hotel room in need of a shower and some orange juice. playing some place called "yesterday's pub". KeWl!!

picture time

my good luck charm:


look what i found!!!!

uh, cool!

that's some grimey bass comin' straight from his face!

there's hope for you afterall, 2010.

on what was a rather strange monday night where i decided to go to bed early out of boredom/uselessness, i find myself with a grin on my face at 2:16 AM sippin' on a labatt blue. why? cause i just scored an opening slot with abstract artform for STICKY BUDZ in my favorite town on this continent: nelson. at the one and only royal on baker. fuck yeah, son.

it seems like all the kids these days are listening to their.. (in a slightly disgusted tone) DUBSTEP.

if my dad danced like this, he wouldn't get any credibility from anyone including me, and i would probably try and overdose. and i'm willing to bet atleast 75% of these little fucks are drug addicts now too!

woke up a day early. not sure why i bothered. apparently the shit winds blew in quite the storm last night, and i don't plan on leaving my apartment. someday i need to join a band that pays me a bit better, or i'm gonna need to get a job reeeal soon.

and now, my cats. leah took these the other morning

my cat's "fuck off" stance


inducing dizziness

harro monday

this weekend was a bit of fun. now to begin the transition into the month of february. blog entries and photos to follow.

i'm gonna sleep for 2 days, see ya


jan. 23rd - war on music - abstract artform show






envoy of the happy unfortunate

fuck you

blogspot.

can't figure out why my pictures are cut off. and they expect me to know how to fix these things using html. hah.

ketamine is one hell of a drug.

but sure is a lot of fun at 5 in the morning in the comfort of your own apartment with a couple pals when you're really drunk! i had a busy as shit kind of week doing nothing but music related shit (i'm sure your heart weeps for me) so after the flowbusters jam last night i started rockin' lucky's and ended up at readymix somehow on a bunch of ketamine. that didn't seem like a good idea for long and i'm sure i made a bunch of people uncomfortable so we got the fuck outta there and came back home! i feel bad for anyone that crossed pathes with me last night but fuck you i had fun.

now back to responsible mode: abstract artform show tomorrow at war on music.. spinning for all the local "openers" then playing bass in the abstract band. should be interesting... or a complete fucking trainwreck.

maybe i'll write about it here or something.

until then, have some pictures from last night.

woke up wearing these:


CUZ PEG CITY NEVER FUCKIN' SLEEPS


ben crackdown:


chris from flowbusters explains that he is a better rapper then most rappers by rapping:


that's all folks

leah is awesome

to the legions of fans across the globe that were devastated by the fact that some of the pictures in that last post we're off centre for some reason only the god of internet will understand: i'm sorry. maybe someday i'll learn how to make my online presence that much cooler!

man it's so much easier to talk to yourself now that things like computers and blogs exist. i think i'm gonna go for a walk or something...

as you can see..

.. i fucked up and posted that last one without the pictures. hey, atleast i'm documenting my complete failure at "blogging". what a stupid fucking word. man i can't wait till i'm done making this post. ugh

who is your daddy, and what does he do?


backstage at the cavern getting ready to play with my attorney devin bray



and... the blackout brigade

post #1

i'm not really sure how to properly blog, so i'm just going to write a bunch of irrelevant shit here that may or may not interest you. you can tell me if i'm doing it wrong.

many things happened this weekend involving loud music late at night, but the highlight was the show i played on friday at the cavern. it's been quite awhile since i've seen/played a good punk show in shit city so that was cool. they asked me to join the band less then a week ago, so in typical jesse fashion i threw together a unrehearsed sketchy set, took part in illicit drugs and cheap beer before the show and had a great fucking time. pulled the set off and i think i might do it again. here's some pictures (provided i can figure out how to post pictures on this fucking website):

testing

this thing work? whats going on here?