Montreal's Wunderbar (snore)
This is worth a mention...
E, R, N and I went to Wunderbar in Montreal. E's brother is there 24/7 when he's not spazzing out at some rave, and so he's been "dying to take [us] because [you're] going to love it."
They did. They had an absolute blast.
For me, the night was a complete bust. The place is gorgeous, but everyone in it appeared to be 1-Dimensional. I was bored and had one too many sparkling waters. The only highlight of my evening was a guy who tried (& failed) to hit on me. He opened with the really incognito yell of "GOD DAMN, GIRL!"
...the rest was almost as entertaining as New Year’s Eve at Tokyo Bar (St-Laurent, with the prettiest bouncers in the world) a couple (or more? Am shit with dates.) when another guy tried to be suave and chat me up as he went to lean on the hanging lamp. Hanging lamps hang from the ceiling, not from the floor. The floor is where he ended up, sprawled out to his entire length. He must still have back problems.
Anyway. Go and at least see Wunderbar, it's worth a peek.
Make certain to suck in your cheekbones or else they may not let you in.
I know I'll be dragged there again and again because of R & N. Next I go, I think I'll wear my baggiest sweater, with a huge Puma zip-up over it, pants two sizes too large and running shoes. I may even wear my hair up in a ponytail, just to freak out the clientele and the staff.
I’ll take a cozy pub over any of these places, any night. Actually, I’ll take my bed and a good book over any of these places, any night.
E, R, N and I went to Wunderbar in Montreal. E's brother is there 24/7 when he's not spazzing out at some rave, and so he's been "dying to take [us] because [you're] going to love it."
They did. They had an absolute blast.
For me, the night was a complete bust. The place is gorgeous, but everyone in it appeared to be 1-Dimensional. I was bored and had one too many sparkling waters. The only highlight of my evening was a guy who tried (& failed) to hit on me. He opened with the really incognito yell of "GOD DAMN, GIRL!"
...the rest was almost as entertaining as New Year’s Eve at Tokyo Bar (St-Laurent, with the prettiest bouncers in the world) a couple (or more? Am shit with dates.) when another guy tried to be suave and chat me up as he went to lean on the hanging lamp. Hanging lamps hang from the ceiling, not from the floor. The floor is where he ended up, sprawled out to his entire length. He must still have back problems.
Anyway. Go and at least see Wunderbar, it's worth a peek.
Make certain to suck in your cheekbones or else they may not let you in.
I know I'll be dragged there again and again because of R & N. Next I go, I think I'll wear my baggiest sweater, with a huge Puma zip-up over it, pants two sizes too large and running shoes. I may even wear my hair up in a ponytail, just to freak out the clientele and the staff.
I’ll take a cozy pub over any of these places, any night. Actually, I’ll take my bed and a good book over any of these places, any night.


