Matt’s Travel Blog

Still in Toronto, and now im covered in poison ivy. Weeaakkkkkkk…..

Canada is destroying my will for happiness… i demand mango shakes and surfing.

In the mean time .. photos of stuff!

Toronto in its smog and glory.

Me battleing the Baron Canyon.

Songwha with her first camp marshmellow.

Montreal from Mount Royal..

Castle/McGill University. If i lived there I would release vollys of arrows tipped with awesome.

Cathedral downtown Montreal..

Downtown Montreal looking all euro..

Pics from ‘Gay Pride Parade’ ..

Gay Trojan Warriors..

Gay Anglicans. I figure if you church doesn’t support the gay community, you aint gonna have a church in about 15 years.

Just Married Gay Mounties.. no surprise there!

Gay gayness..

Gay pipers..

Jack Layton. Sweet. Others were tearing up pictures of Stephen Harper.. i approve. S.H. is horrible and possibly related to the devil in some way.. why are we voting on gay marriage in the fall?? Fuck. I should have stayed in Thailand where gays are excepted and no one thinks on it.

Trans Butterfly..

Trans Snow White and seven gay dwarves.. yes! Take that kids!

Gay Asian Cowboys washing a car.. this is beating the Santa Claus parade by miles.

And ofcourse naked gay guy protesting protests.

And the final photo.. me on my day of super ultra homelessness that the Wichman has bailed me out of. This before the poison ivy.. \

Went camping in Algonquin park, ate french food in Montreal, then visited the parents place over the past few days… ill post some pics later.

Crash landed back in Toronto with no where to actually crash. I was going to sleep in the my rented car but the floor of my Tai Chi School seemed a bit more roomy. I feel about as close to sitting on the sidewalk homelessness as you can get without actually sitting down on a sidewalk and deciding this is where i’m ’staying’ for the next 12 hrs.

Its pretty fucked up i’d say. Ofcourse if it ever got to THAT point i’d just get a bus and go to my parents place, or impose on people that i’ve already imposed apon. But couch surfing has become rediculously hard mentally more than physically. Although the physical part isn’t present at the moment… but i’m working on that.

I was supposed to go to a job today but its hard to go to work when you don’t have a home ,even one thats not yours to go to afterwards. So i skipped out on that one… and will have to call and apolagize for flakeing.. but my excuse is a good one. “I don’t have a place to sleep or keep my stuff.” should put the kibosh on any “your unreliable and disapointing..blah blah.. “.

But the good thing about it is that i’ve become extreamly motivated to get out of this position. I have 2 leads on jobs here that are sufficient for the amount of funds I require to live and pay bills. But, if they fall through then kiss my ass goodbye i’m off to Calgary for the sole purpose of making money. Hell at this point i’m ready for some crab fishing… ya…

Can I sleep at your place for a week?