Thursday, 28 May, 2009

all new

so here's me.

all topped up and showing.

it's a shame that i have to write this way.

i told girls tonight that i was an artist.

and they drove home hilariously.

actuakly i didnt drive.

never would, like that.

but strip club babes love artists, so they say after i say..

they are those babes who look at other things than the strippers, oh man they like me.

im going back t6o where erbody else is happy.I SAVED COLIN

he ran out,k, shoooting off

i love that and suuch

but me, not so good.

awwww poor theo.

he is SO mad.

tells me to fuck off every chance he gets.

me + coolc

thats me.

exce[t

posted by Colin  # 3:55 AM

Wednesday, 20 May, 2009

im really gonna miss this house.

posted by Colin  # 12:08 AM

Tuesday, 19 May, 2009

moe sihota



im really gonna miss this house.
and im pretty sure this house is gonna miss me.
we've shared some very special times together.

im really gonna miss this city.
PG is not the smartest kid in the class.
but it excels in metalwork, drama, and PE.

im really gonna miss the free everything.
golf, food, booze, concerts, oil changes, etc.
my desk, my boss, and my huge radio persona star power.

but most of all, im gonna miss my friends.

ma frens,

them there people who knowed me real good,

yous i miss the mose.

posted by Colin  # 11:38 PM

Monday, 18 May, 2009

wanna come with me?

let me warn you, its a bumpy ride.



packing sucks. although i do enjoy surveying the inventory every couple years. its strange, some of the best stuff stays packed between moves. oh ya!!! my old shirts and famous photos!!!

im really gonna miss this house. my castle on carney street. oh these walls, and the sights they have seen.
i hope someone secretly installed hidden cameras before i moved in.
then money, me get.
im really gonna miss this city.
ok, ill admit that Prince George is not the coolest kid in the class. and a lot of people see it as pimple on the forehead of this province. but once you learn the hot-spots, and the hide-outs, life is pretty rad here. from may til september.

im really gonna miss the free everything.
golf, food, booze, concerts, oil changes, etc.
my desk, my boss, and my huge radio persona star power.

most of all, my friends.

ma frens.

posted by Colin  # 12:03 AM

Tuesday, 5 May, 2009

life, and stuff

"Prince George is a cold place full of warm people." -CWP

last night i had a dream about the brewery.
where i worked, before radio.
they had hired me back without any training or anything.
and suddenly i was a brewer again, and my old boss had hair again.
it was pretty sweet, cause i already knew everything.
but i woke up to the 8:05 alarm, after my 3rd snooze, and all was lost.

then this morning, i got a phone call, during a sales meeting.
and just like that, life exploded.
my time here is done, and im moving back home.
got me a new radio job in the lower main.

so, im full of lots of stuff right now.
an equal measure of happiness, sadness, excitement, and fear.
i miss people already, yet im equally excited to no-longer miss other people.

21-26

those are 5 important years.
especially for a guy like me.
and i spent about 340 days of each of those years, away from my family.
so, im smiling right now.

but at the same time, im leaving a very loving family up here.
friends, team-mates, band-mates, business partners, broken hearts.
as a social whore, i spread my legs graciously.
there's gonna be alotta watery eyes in the coming weeks, mostly mine.

i guess holden always said it best,

"don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody."

posted by Colin  # 11:35 PM

Monday, 4 May, 2009

bite club

i want to expand.
fill the room, and then some.
hit the land like ketchup from one of those new ketchup bottles that go from zero to waterfall-of-death in a split second spray of sorrow soaking my sunny, sausage, brown.

steve just laughs, and shakes his head and his eyes speak: "Oh me, oh my."

breakfast is the most important meeting of the weekend.
achievements are discussed, failures are dissected, goals are made, bets are placed.
theory covers the table, rhetoric is questioned, coffee fuels the beast.
wouldn't trade it in for anything, even dinner.
i will love weekend breakfast forever and ever.

on weekdays i eat a bowl of cereal, at my desk, while selling pick-up trucks and hamburger delivery places.

but i cant complain, i work with erickson.

posted by Colin  # 10:30 PM

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