Good God. I just pounded, in a frenetic, excited drumming motion, on my kitchen counter, where my life is lived — where the computer hums and the iced tea pours and the unopened mail piles up and the bananas brown. I did this because I put in the Dears album that I bought in Toronto [...]
we’ll find our place in this world if it takes all day and all night
don’t you know who I was?
We’re going to Toronto/ We’re going to stay here/ To see — who knows? A Sloan show, mostly/ And something la la la
OH! Shake it shake it shake it! Etc.
So yeah, I’m going to Toronto. The last time I went to Toronto was April 2003, in the middle of SARS. Because I’m awesome like that.
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