This Is The Most Public of My Many Humiliations

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Wednesday, September 19, 2007




Just tell me what you've got to say to me
I've been waiting for so long to hear the truth
It comes as no surprise at all you see
So cut the crap and tell me that we're through

Now I know your heart, I know your mind
You don't even know you're bein' unkind
So much for all your highbrow Marxist ways
Just use me up and then you walk away
Boy, you can't play me that way

Well I guess what you say is true
I could never be the right kind of girl for you

CHORUS:

I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman

When I saw my best friend yesterday
She said she never liked you from the start
Well me, I wish that I could claim the same
But you always knew you held my heart

And you're such a charming, handsome man
Now I think I finally understand
Is it in your genes? I don't know
But I'll soon find out, that's for sure
Why did you play me this way

Well I guess what you say is true
I could never be the right kind of girl for you

(CHORUS)



Well I guess what they say is true
I could never spend my life with a man like you

(CHORUS)

killed softly at 9/19/2007 08:33:00 PM
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Wednesday, September 12, 2007

x-cited about dan deacon tomorrow night. Girl Talk should be decent as well.
I can hardly contain myself.
as well boys noize is spinning at parking.One word.BlackOutThursdays.

Loft problems are giving me headaches and making me depressed.
I just want things to be simple.
I have two days.weeks.
to set wheels in motion.

Montreal is starting to lose its charm.
Dont get me wrong i love living here.
but times are tough.
rough times are.

killed softly at 9/12/2007 11:30:00 PM
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Friday, September 07, 2007



where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to fall
crop circles in the carpet
sinking feeling

spin me round again
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening
when busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads - heavy

hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first

oily marks appear on walls
where pleasure moments hung before the takeover,
the sweeping insensitivity of this still life

hide and seek
trains and sewing machines (oh, you won't catch me around here)
blood and tears (hearts)
they were here first

Mmmm whacha say,
Mmmm that you only meant well?
well of course you did
Mmmm whacha say,
Mmmm that its all for the best?
of course it is
Mmmm whacha say?
Mmmm that it's just what we need
you decided this
Mmmm whacha say?
Mmmm what did she say?

ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
speak no feeling no i don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit

(hide and seek)
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs

(hide and seek)
speak no feeling no i don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a (you don't care a) bit

(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
oh no, you don't care a bit

(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit

killed softly at 9/07/2007 09:12:00 PM
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Monday, September 03, 2007

Labour day weekend.




My first full weekend back in Montreal has turned out to be an eventful one.

Thursday evening was a blast from my past. I played a fool. did stupid shit and had fun. I blacked out somewhere around 11pm. Drank till i puked. Lost my camera. My credit and a good friend.

Friday i became better friends with a couch, tv and toilette combo then any man has ever. Drinking till you pass out = waking up and puking till you pass out.

Saturday night was amazing.
went to SAT. caught the last few songs in FOREIGN ISLANDS set. They were fun upbeat, though the sound quality was shit, i still throughly enjoyed it.
Shir Khan busted some top 40 electro/techno remix set. I was quite happy. Since i was sober it helped me dance.
MSTRKRFT as usual started there set amazingly with great tracks and great mixes. But as the hours past, the chugging of JD from the bottle started catching up with them.

Today i goto see Tommie Sunshine @ piknic electronik woot

killed softly at 9/03/2007 11:25:00 AM
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