The words 'I'm sorry', after awhile, seem to take on a whole new meaning of nothing but empty promises. After the fact, indeed.
People are really, truly odd. And getting odder by the second. Not in a bad sense, just on a bad scene.
Is it time for Toronto yet?
I wanna move to Alberta and be the music director for CKUL. References, anyone?
'Gotta get myself connected...' - Stereo MC's
