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Tonight!!!!

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A New Hope

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on the 1z X 2z

March 29th | 254 Lansdowne | 15$ | 9pm-2am | 19+

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RIP

Special thx to Rowell aka likkle bb ramen slayer and Crump for their huge contributions to putting on this show. ❤️❤️❤️

Not Dead Yet ❤️

BanDy Social

Thanks so much to everyone who made this night a bless night. Everyone who came through, Lola for having us, all the performers!!! Big up and for help with the logistics. Big up .gwala X for help securing talent. Thx to everyone who contributed. I had a great time.

Not dead yet boo!!! GVNGWAY

❤️❤️❤️

RIP:

We used to say: “Home safe”,
But we didn’t have a safe home—
So we hit the streets where the wild tings roam
Eyes like a furnace, the sky for a blanket.
I poured blackness into darkness
Sludge into a pit,
Bottomless.
Self medication for an escape hatch
Anywhere is better than here
Any feeling better than this.
If you were not there
It might not make sense
Experiential, primary, carnal knowledge
The sounds of hopes and dreams being wiped out:—
The moment when adolescence
Gets snuffed out
Soft looks turn to
Hard grimaces turn to mean mugs and smiles turn to sucked teeth

Me Look Pretty Now

Monstroelisasue, her shapeless body, her cut out paper face with the red lipstick smile drawn on top of it. The mike lets out a feedback noise. A silent wave of shudders passes through the room. MonstroElisaSue tries not to let herself be disconcerted andtalks into the microphone as if everything were normal: (taptap on the microphone with her mush finger)

MONSTROELISASUE: I AM FO HAPPFY TO BE WIFF YOUTOFIGHT... I’FE MIFFED YOU FOMUFCH..

The Substance Screenplay pg 141-42

Object Permanence:

The understanding that objects continue to exist even when they cannot be seen, heard, or touched.

“I am proud of my heart alone, it is the sole source of everything, all our strength, happiness, and misery. All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own.”

-Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther.

I heard a thousand blended notes,
While in a grove I sate reclined,
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts
Bring sad thoughts to the mind.

Lines Written in Early Spring
By William Wordsworth

Lil Bro was one of the most talented people I ever met. He truly was. Him not being here has left a hole in my heart and I still haven’t gotten to the other side of grief where I can be thankful for all the time we got together. I still just get really down thinking about what more I could have done for our guy, as I know a lot of people who were close to him do. The fact that I couldn’t call him and ask him about his thoughts on Drake vs Kendrick is crazy. People say life goes on but I’ll forever be frozen in time, transfixed on his passing and the profound impact it has had. I’m proud of the man he was and I love him dearly. I miss him. I wish he was still here. Mactober. Keep Mac Alive. GvngWay.