Who will love my ironies?

If nothing else, my first day in Toronto completely allayed my guilt over spending way more money than I can actually afford on this trip (and also next month's). I'm not even DOING anything, just playing at a little bit of home away from home for a couple of days in an overpriced 46th-floor condo overlooking Lake Ontario and it fucking rules. You can't take it with you and I've got good credit with no major purchases planned (save maybe a new computer), so FUCK IT, might as well use it for frivolous shit like this, even if it takes me years to pay it off, right?

I fly so rarely that I manage to always underestimate just how much I hate it.

Truncated album reviews that double as recaps of the day to follow!

( Album #122/1001: Bonnie 'Prince' Billy - I See a Darkness )

( Album #123/1001: Joni Mitchell - Court and Spark )

( Album #124/1001: Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar )

OKAY, BATH TIME, MORE DISPATCHES TO COME. Maybe!