We Only Come Out at Night

" You'll pretend to know me well, my friends And once again I'll pretend to know the way"
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Random clips from my last month and my last night in Whitehorse with my friends. Warning: I was very, very, very drunk on the last night.

The hell out of dodge.

   I have really been wanting to a vlog talking about my move, but I seriously have had like no time! So I’ll just do a quick post about it, and about my last night in Whitehorse. My flight is at 6 pm, get to Vancouver at 8pm I spend the night there (which normally would suck ass, but my friend Kristen is gonna spend most of the night with me, which is awesome because it will be really good to see her before I go) Flight leaves 9 am, one stop in Calgary and I get to London at 5pm EST, but it’s really only a 3 hour flight.

  The plan was to have a few beers with James, and Cody, but then Alex and Robyn wanted to see me before I left, so they came. And Jason wanted to see me too, so he came as well. Which is really cool of him, him and I haven’t hung out in like 3 years. I’m glad we could put our differences aside. The only reason why there was a rift in our friendship was because..I kinda slept with girlfriend.. him and I were no longer friends at the time, and her and I were like black out drunk, still doesn’t justify my actions, but yeah. It was really cool to hang out with him though. Kind of a shame that we reconnect and I’m leaving.

  We ended up getting some Whisky and just getting trashed roaming around downtown. I got a message from a friend saying “Racing down the street? that laugh is pretty distinct” My friend Alyson was at work and she could hear me racing down the streets, so we all went to her work so I could say goodbye. I don’t remember the conversation or saying goodbye, but none the less, it was good to see her too.

  My uncle just called me, and asked why I haven’t said goodbye yet. I do feel kind of guilty, there’s a lot of people who don’t know I’m leaving. Because it’s happening so fast it doesn’t feel real. It’s gonna either gonna hit me on the plane, or a few days later, either way it’s gonna hit, and it’s gonna hit hard.

  After I told James I was leaving a few days ago and when I hung out with him he looked at me and said “I’m not even gonna be sad, because I’m going to fucking hunt you down and find you!” I’m so close with my friends here, were more than friends were like brothers. Each of us has went and seen each other when we have moved, so it will be great to see them when they come down.

  Obviously I could say a lot more, but I really need to pack..

March 18th Video Blog, Cody and I cruise the mean streets of Whithorse