Internetting. I just wanna shut it all off sometimes.  Hide away, wrap my wings over me and disappear. It’s not easy sharing  yourself all the time. Sometimes you don’t get much back and you feel like your energy vessel is depleated. You get invited to all kinda of cool parties and people recognize you and ask to internview you and stuff but what they don’t know is you really spend heaps of time alone. So sometimes I take myself on walks and we lay in the grass together and stare at the sky imaging things were different or how things cold be worse, be better.  I talk things out with myself in my head and set goals and think of things I can do to make the most of each and every single day. If I don’t take time to hang out alone I get cranky. I need self time. My mind needs time to shut down and relax. It’s these little moments where my batteries get recharged and before I know it I’m back at my computer with 28 windows open sharing all over the place and reaching for my phone to Tweet. We all have those days I guess. Don’t we?

Patio hang @ 99’s Patio with Raymbo last night. So good to chill just the two of us and talk shit about awesomeness and stuff. She had a brills idea to see if we could score tickets to Second City with our combined fame. I called, it worked. Two tickets – RAYMI/CASEY. Thanks manager guy! We saw this show. It was kinda funny. I’m not that great art shows you have to keep quiet the whole time. I like to laugh and talk. I remember last time I went I got in trouble. This time, I became part of the show for yelling out ‘internet’. You’re welcome for the great material. Couple dudes sent us drinks from across the bar. Thanks for supporting alcoholism dudes! We might be gettin’ decked out in some golf gear in the near future. Stay tuned for that hotness. See you tomorrow. Heading for a nice walk with someone handsome. Beautiful night!

Beautiful day. Go outside. Soak up the sun. Hit the beach. Run around. Arms over head. Open heart. Work later. Play now. Be free. Dip in the water. Play music. Sing. Dance. Live it out. This is your life. The other day I wentto Oyster Boy. Great fish & chips in that little place. Oh, and oysters too. It’s on Queen Street just West of Bellwoods, same block. Cute story of the place. You would probably like it there.