Then Saturday came around, the day of my very first zine reading! I was much more hungover than I would've preferred, but it was nothing that a four-cheese omelette, home fries and a whole lotta ice water couldn't cure. Jen, Joel and I had a really excellent breakfast at The Pump, then headed on over to the Toronto Zine Library to truly begin the zinester adventures. As my luck would have it, I was the first person to go on. Although I'd practiced several times at home, I had never stood before such a large audience before - I don't know how many people were there, but the room was packed and there were people lined up in the hallway - good turnout! So I stood up, introduced myself as Pippi and began reading an excerpt from issue #20 of Culture Slut. My hands were shaking and I hoped I wasn't reading too fast. People laughed at the funny parts and made sympathetic faces at the serious parts, so I guess I did alright. I got a lot of compliments afterward and was even interviewed by a McGill journalism student, so that was cool. There were more readings by my sister Maranda (Telegram Ma'am), Teri Vlassopoulos (Cement Flour Saints), Chris Landry (Kiss Off), Suzanne Sutherland (My Bad), Jeff Miller (Ghost Pine), and of course, Alex Wrekk of Brainscan and Stolen Sharpie Revolution. The readings were all diverse and well-presented, though, hilariously enough, there seemed to be a running theme of vomit stories going on. I read about my worst cunt exam ever and being queer, Maranda read about bicycle adventures and living in a small town, Teri read about how she first got into zines... It was all pretty excellent stuff. After consuming the last of the hot apple cider and vegan treats, we packed up our things and headed to Victory Café for a zinester celebration. Had a chance to try the pumpkin ale that everyone's always talking about. I must say, it is so nice to be able to sit down with a group of friends and talk about zines without first having to explain WHAT ZINES ARE. Nothing better. Later on, we headed back to Amy's place for a slumber party complete with zinester gossip and Lisa Frank fangirldom. I won several rounds of Rock, Paper, Scissors, meaning I was the lucky girl who slept on the couch while the others took the floor. The best part was when Alex woke up in the morning and said, "There are five tabs of Lisa Frank images open on my laptop!"
Finally, it was time for Canzine! The reason we had all descended upon the city of Toronto in the first place. Like most people, I'd had major problems with acquiring a table in the past, so we showed up super early and hung out on the front steps of The Gladstone Hotel until the organizers were ready to let us in. Our vigilance prevailed and we got the best seats in the house - right below the beautiful ceiling-high windows and in front of the bar. It was so nice to be tabling with all of my friends, and to meet so many people. I got a chance to meet some zinesters I've admired for a long time, as well as people that I'd previously only conversed with through the internet and snail mail. It was definitely a very overwhelming day, and I forgot people's names on more than a few occasions, but it was a good time. Sold enough zines that my weekend adventures had paid for themselves, and I traded quite a few as well. Was interviewed by another journalism student - hopefully I'll find all this stuff online sometime! I think the only downside was the fact that I missed Zoe Whittall's reading upstairs. She wrote a really excellent book called Bottle Rocket Hearts, all about a couple of queer girls living in Montreal. It would've been cool to see her, but hey, another time.
I'd already been wearing a Halloween costume for two days, and although I shed it for Canzine, I did go with a theme: typewriters! I wore a typewriter-printed skirt, a typewriter necklace and proudly displayed my typewriter tattoo. A fellow zinester noticed and added a typewriter pin to my collection. Awesome! (Click on photos to enlarge and see captions and credits.)



Left to right: Maranda (Telegram Ma'am), Kate (Riot Wife), me (Culture Slut & Fight Boredom), Amy (twelevohtwo distro), Sarala (Beautiful Mess), Alex (Brainscan & Stolen Sharpie Revolution) and Jeff (Ghost Pine). Big thank-you to everyone who participated in the reading and the fair, all my zine grrrls for being so awesome, everyone who documented the weekend with photos and interviews, everyone who bought my zines and traded with me, and all my long-distance friends who made the time to hang out with me during my brief trip.
What I Got In The Mail This Week: Some excellent zines, including four issues of Doublespeak, Mélange and List #7, letters from Amy and Katie, the latest issue of Bust magazine (Hello, Ellen Page!) and a twenty dollar bill with a note saying, "Send me whatever you can for this!" It was really fun making up a package in reply.
What I've Been Up To Lately: Mostly just feeling overwhelmed and trying to recuperate. I've got a cold, so I'm taking long, hot baths, drinking tea and hot toddies, reading the ridiculous stack of zines I picked up over the weekend and getting my boyfriend to mail out zines for me. A little sad that I missed two French classes this week, but I'll return in the morning and hope that I haven't missed too much. I should be working on my tattoo designs if I want them to be finished by the end of the year.














