Morrisey, Bikes, and Beer

So spring is here. I went biking today, and hey, that was okay. Last night I saw "Rip: Remix Manifesto" at the mayfair which I strongly reccomend you see, no matter how you look at media piracy or intellectual property. I had my audition at Ryerson during the March break, I like it went pretty well, I did Doctor Faustus in 3 minutes, and a monologue from "7 Stories" by Morris Panych. I also fell in love with Toronto, no matter what people say, nobody has been able to convince me that it is a mean city ever since every person I met there was uber nice and chic. I also love wondering through all the different neighbourhoods and getting uber good coffee. As a side note, go check out "The Blue Dragon" at the NAC, it's phenominal, manages to be ridiculously cinematic and ridiculously intimate. And check out Morrisey's new album, if your into sad awesome music. Perhaps I should just start each post with a list of reccomendations. Anywho, it's now spring, which means it is now slightly less of a mission to travel to the fair province of Quebec (Hull), and drink beer while other 18 year olds look at you meanly. Which is what I am off to do in a few hours. I feel like I only added that to make my title have a point. You know what? If anybody wants this blog to be anything other than scatterbrained, I have an idea, give me a topic to write about each week and I shall comply. Also, it has to be a good topic, no half -assed silly shit. Deal?Deal.