my boyfriend's relationship with pants:

sexbeast | b/w

sexbeast | colour

no sissies.

the least gayest guys I know.

the one i love

summer of love

monster love.

devil's advocate

printemps.

Aw yeee, it's about time to bust out some sweet springtime jams! Which means Extreme's "Pornograffiti" and Faith No More's "Introduce Yourself" albums. Yeah boyee! Both remind me of driving around Hamilton with Jen, with the windows down and yelling lyrics, and both make me grin maniacally because of their hilarious lyrics and insane riff-tastic bombastic-ness!

Yesterday Dave and I went on our first "Hell on Wheelz" date (me on my bike, he on his skateboard) and we went all the way through the bike trail downtown and into Harris park. We stopped and gawked at some ducks, and thought about jumping into the waterfall, deciding that maybe it wasn't such a good idea. We were out rolling around for a good two hours. I can't wait to do more of that all summer long. HELL ON WHEELZ. Also coming to a bike path/nature spot near you: Picnic on Wheelz.

Good weather = everyone is in a great mood, including me. I don't let much get me down anymore. The recipe for this peaceful, energetic, sweetass cocktail is: giving up worrying about things I can't control + sunshine + being outside + above mentioned springtime jams + St. John's Wort in the morning + vitamins + exercise + mucho face time with my kitten + laughter (corny but true) + goofing off with Dave + patio season = me haaappy.


Ps. HAH! They just played Black Flag on Futurama (although it was a cover). Awesome! :)

want to jump innnn!

geezers