update of sorts...blog mashup, twitter style.

Once again, I have fallen off the Blogging wagon. oddly enough, while I've been procrastinating, I've been contemplating starting a new blog with specific rants focusing on one topic. However, I think I should work on managing one blog at a time. If you can't do one thing, two can't be any better.

I'll keep this short, note the things that have happened in the past month in twitter-style: 140 characters or less. I tweet far better than I blog anyways, so why not combine the two! This post will have a bit of everything, cover all my bases of the past month and ideally get me back on track with this damn thing!! Okay, here we go:

UPDATE:

Tattoo: I have one! Paper cranes and black ravens up my ribcage. Yes it hurt. A bit. I love it. No, mum, the birdcage is not crooked.

Scooter: I'm driving it now! It's awesome and was such a pain to get on the road, but $$ and stress later and I'm scootin'!

Julie Doiron and co.: Cute 4-piece band which name i forget. cute and mellow. one guy stood like an old man. In a cute way.

Plants and Animals: AMAZING CONCERT! New album rules and they put on a great show. Openers for them were lame.

London: I went for a weekend (no, the other one). Bad start, good ending. Saw family and friends, but some things never change.

Toronto: I'm the girl who cried it. But this time it sticks or I lose my mind for good. I have roommate prospects!!

Wooden Sky: Saw them at Cafe Nostalgica just in time for the encore. I'm still in love with you guys, shoe scuffs and all.

Roommate: Have a new one. Last one pulled a "Mr. Big" and moved out sneaky style. Left a note. New one has promise.

NXNE: I'm volunteering! I'm either running the retail tents or the merch/artist tent. ICOULD MEET IGGY POP!!


Okay i think that's the worst of it. One day I'll be able to do this properly. Maybe even non-twitter style.

Until then.

-janeovision

dream series: April 13

So last night's dream...

I was in a really nice cottage that was nearby to a beach in some tropical land - something like Costa Rica or the Cayman Islands. There was me and a few other people I didn't recognize, and one of them had children. There was a little girl about 3 or so, and there was an infant, sexually generic, but could fit in my hand, like a kitten.

One wall of the cottage was all windows which looked out to a bus stop and the beach about 500 yards away. Although the sun is out, it's starting to rain and the win is strong. I get nervous that there is going to be a tornado. As I say this, a funnel starts to form on the water. Not only that but the funnel then divides into three smaller funnels and start to lean and move to us and our cottage.

**note: I was thinking about watching the movie "Twister" the other day...there may be a connection**

We all run into one of the back rooms, and I grab the mini-baby as I run into the room and we close the door. Everyone else huddles onto the bed and as I shut the door I toss mini-baby onto a nearby chair to start looking for something. (you may be shocked I threw an infant like a ragdoll... but it was fine. It stood up and brushed itself off then sat on the seat, arms crossed in a huff. Yea, I know.)

I'm not sure what I'm looking for or why I'm looking for it, but I go to a nearby dressor/vanity combo thingy and start opening drawers. I find scarves wrapped around machetes and dueling swords, but that's not what I am looking for.

I turn around and stare at everyone on the bed in disbelief. Why were they not helping??

...and then I woke up.

they just keep coming.

-janeovision.

mini rant.

hey Ann Coulter.

The University didn't cancel your speech because you're 'controversial' and because we are against free speech.

you were cancelled because the university was too dumb to have enough security to man the (civilized) masses. it was dangerous because IF THEY DID get out of hand, it've been a shit show.

They were unprepared. They can fix that. You'll still be an angry closed minded troll surviving only on white wine, cigarettes, and your own publicity.

Get over yourself.

mini rant ended.

-janeovision.

late night upset.

A graffiti quote comes to mind:

"everything for everyone and nothing for ourselves."

Bucket of suck. goodnight.

-janeovision

her roof, her roof, her roof was on fire...

as if!


the story!
my sis came home tuesday after a trip to cuba. she dropped off her car with her spooze to get it fixed b/c someone side swiped it before they left.
so they get in a cab:
"where to?"
"36 york please"
"oh, you mean the place that burned down?"
"...what?"
"yea, it burned down last night."
"what? noo..."
"yup, i live a block away, i saw it go"

so my sister and husband came home to a burned down apartment. apparently the fire started in the back of the apartment building and moved diagonally to their unit.

kitchen, living room, and dining room are gone.
all the wedding presents they got in august and the new stuff they bought for their new apartment, gone.
luckily their clothes survived, a few things in the kitchen the bedframe, and most importnat, their thesis'!

and obviously, they're ok. a bit shaken up, but they are doing better than the initial shock.

i am getting apartment insurance ASAP!!

it crazy how one moment, everything can be shiny happy people, and the next it's burnt.

wow. thinking of you sis.

-janeovision