That’s a little phrase my friend Andrew Lieu used to say, out of context I don’t even remember if he was relating to the Bruce Willis movie or a nihilistic approach to sex.

Does anyone else think it’s totally hard to scale a wall with a batarang and a rope? It’s hard enough for me to do a pullup, let alone “walk” up a wall.

I literally almost tripped on this going the wrong way down College. Wrong way because I didn’t realize the lumps on the ground were installation art. Kensington Market is pretty awesome.

I’m not sure if that’s “smoggy” or not.

This pile was *hidden* behind a shut-down diner, tires and canisters, what kills me about dumping is that we actually have city dumps; use those.