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Location: Montreal

26 June 2005

ah, the fragrant summer eve.

having south-facing bay windows right above the bed doesn't make for good sleeping-in action. it does, however, make for some really interesting fragrances, and being 2nd story, nice cool fragrance-bearing breezes. we get stinks like the brewery (horse piss on a triscuit), the coffee roaster (burnt bittersweet chocolate) and tonight, the gas station (high-grade middle eastern petrol). when i'm not dying of sun exposure at 6 am, i'm getting high off fumes. fucking rad.


Blogger TV Monitor said...

Awesomeness. Link action activate! Not post-relevant at all. Sorry.

Sort of relevant: I only get the audio-stink of verbal diarrhea here. People in and walking through this neighbourhood do not know how to shut the eff up from around 10pm to 7am. Sometimes I think everybody who walks down this street actually stop to sit on my steps and have their "deep" and "meaningful" late-night conversations. So loud. So annoying.

27 June, 2005 00:37  

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