August 2010
5 posts
Cheap Dinosaurs - “Hot Plate”
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Seeing that big-ass picture of Tifa made me realize I need to post stuff on here so that goes away. Well, I mean, it’s not like it’s a terrible thing to have Tifa Lockhart on your page, but you know. I have to grow up at some point.
Maybe not.
Uh oh...
I’M BACK! After completely forgetting about this thing for forever and ever, I’m now back! To do what exactly? Hell if I know.
Going to try and make this page not so… uhh… lazy? And maybe actually try and write some stuff. I already have a long post idea in mind, and I’m going to get around to it EVENTUALLY. I feel bad for falling off the radar as hard as I did, but...
July 2009
1 post
May 2009
21 posts
From the phone!
Not much to say. Just showing off.
Need to figure out if the phone can hax everything in existence. I hope yes.
My parents are here.
God save us all.
I haven’t done my laundry in like, I dunno, a month? I really hope the washing machine doesn’t explode.
It's my birthday...?
Oh god, I’m 23.
When did I become an actual adult? I still act like a 14 year old.
“Scruff McGruff, Chicago Illinois, 6-0-6-5-2, and help take a bite out of crime.”
– Ace Detective Scruff McGruff
I went through my old blog, and I realized that at one point I had a job. It wasn’t a good job or anything, since it was a movie theater job, but it was a job. I went to school and worked at the same time. It’s weird, when I think about it. Mainly because I actually did enough to be able to manage my time between working and school.
If I tried that now, I’d end up getting fired....
So I got sick. Not with the swine flu of death, but still.
I would be able to catch a head cold when the flu o’ death is going around.
April 2009
73 posts
A on my short story. I was really hoping that would happen, because it’s the first thing I’ve written in, I don’t know, years, that I actually liked.
I’d post it, but it’d destroy some formatting.
No! Not D-Wade!
“If I had a nickel for every time I was called a fag on the Internet, I could...”
– Cliff Bleszinski, aka CliffyB
Brand New - Millstone
Okay, remember how I said...
Amazing how much better you feel when you talk to your mama.
Or in my case, when I talk to my mama. Although, I might feel better if I talked to yours.
Also, there was a guy I graduated from high school with whose name was Bush. That’s his first name.
His fucking first name was Bush. I’ve never thought about how ridiculous that really is.
Also, I was driving to the bank, and I saw a street named, “Powdered Wood,” and I laughed for a good five minutes.
I love that I can’t seem to grow up.
Dungeons and Dragons is awesome
YESSSSS.
My buddy Matt finally has his campaign setting for our new DnD campaign ready.
Fuck. Yes.
You gotta love it~
Not being able to sleep~
Fuck you, universe~
Let me get some goddamn sleep~
So the Lakers win 4-1, and the Cavs had their sweep.
So I was off by a game. Whatever.
I think Dallas has San Antonio’s number come tomorrow. Pretty sure Houston has Portland’s as well. And well, the Hornets…
What happened Chris Paul? You lost by over 50. In the playoffs. This is the same team that pushed San Antonio last year? They don’t look like it.
Out east,...
I really wish I could care.
But I can’t.
“Ow! It’s hot! The butter in my pocket is melting!”
– Phillip J. Fry
Brand New - Sudden Death in Carolina
Brand New is...
I’m broke.
It’s cool.
Things suck.
I manage.
Still lonely.
That’s true.
Lonely, me?
That’s who.
- A poem I totally wrote in about 30 seconds. You may bow to it.
Migrated away from the TV and back to the computer, and yep. Still have Pesto the five pound killer in my lap, and Crazy Karen sitting in the space between my back and chair. And now Miller, the other poodle, is lying on my bed.
Too many animals.
Weird though, cause when I’m living by myself, I won’t have them here. And I know I’ll miss that. I’m gonna be pretty sad when...
My sister and the other roomate leave, and I’m besieged by animals!
I hear the little poodle coming now. Oh god, I’ve never been so scared of a five pound dog.
You ever get the feeling you’re an idiot?
Because I’ve been getting a lot lately. Won’t specify why, but I seem to set myself up for it. Oh well.
Also, on an unrelated note, I still hate you Charles Dickens.