Alone. Alone Alone Alone Hello

Alright. What the fuck is going on? My cat disappeared almost two weeks ago, my mom fractured her femur last week, last night I had a dream about this girl I haven't seen or heard from in months and today she sent me an e-mail congratulating me on the birth of my son and then this morning I packed up a bunch of Hip cd's so i could load them onto my i-pod at work and then this afternoon walking home down Broadview listening to Toronto #4 I passed Gordon Downie. I said hello and kept going but what I really wanted to say was HOLY FUCK DUDE MY MURSE IS FULL OF YOUR BACK CATALOGUE AND I'M LISTENING TO YOU RIGHT FUCKING NOW!

It is indeed a wacky world.