That Went Well
Inside the Eaton Centre. See one freak--dirty clothes, medical pants, ugly beard--asking for money. See another freak--muttering to self--walk by. And I wished: wouldn't it be nice if the muttering freak gave money to the begging freak.
My masthead finally launched RyersOnline this morning. It was a disaster. The only thing that prevented it from being a fucking disaster was the small detail that nobody knew we launched or saw us launch.
We're a long way away from being a good site. Four more weeks to make it good.
Also, round one of the Ryersonian vs. the Eyeopener goes to the Eyeopener. And not by a slim margin.
Got the new BNL disc playing on a infinite loop (or until my battery dies) on my iPod. Back to that.