2 days before my birthday, in June 2009, I said to my friend Lyle Molzan "Lyle, my period came, let's get drunk on single malt." This was not the ingestion of Scotch for paltry celebration of my womanhood, rather an attempt to drown my sadness. There I was, holed up in Denver on tour, the heat bearing down on me and to my great disappointment, I was not, as I had hoped, avec enfant.

my weekend, by emm gryner.

I'm playing during Pride weekend in Toronto and with so many things going on I thought you'd need a few reminders on why you should come see your divine Miss Emm:




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10. Great food. Fuel up for Pride festivities. You know you want to.

9. Watch me slink my post-baby body into the shiniest dress I own.