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Nov. 24th, 2009 | 10:17 pm

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sometimes it's gotta come out

Jul. 4th, 2009 | 11:20 pm
at: between here and there
feelin like: overwhelmed overwhelmed
tuneage: Talking Heads - The Big Country

just sitting here, sometimes I realize that it's all too much. Everything that this is, all that's led up to this, everything that is now and that has been will lead to the next moment and so on and so forth. I want to come back here and nestle comfortably between all of the posts and vent again and let it out and let it be known, but I don't know if I just can't find the time or can't force myself to or what, I just can't get back into updating this regularly.

I can't deal with the fact that I have this one chance to do everything right the first time and there's nothing else I can do about it. I make these decisions and sometimes afterwards, I'm thinking to myself, I just opened up a whole new life and new options and other times I think "Dave, you blew it". I wish I could turn it off all of the time, instead of just some of the time.

Mensa Gathering )

I chose to come back here rather than socialize longer or go to the main commons room of the Gen-Xers or even hang out with them more. I was the kid who commuted and they were the live-in college students. They took advantage of what was being offered in and through the hotel, I chose to get back in my car and drive back here. I felt like I did in high school when it would be a Friday or Saturday night and I was on the computer, but I knew the other kids were at awesome parties with exploding monkeys and the greatest fun you could possibly ever have in the history of time. And then I calmed down, and I realized that I made this life and I will continue to make my life. I will never not act in my own best interest or as I best think fit. I know I deserve to live the best possible life I can and I will to the best of my ability. It's just still horrifying that we're 100 years at most in a billion-year old universe on a rock mass hurtling through space at speeds faster than possibly imaginable. But that's gotta be alright, somehow.

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new from the director of Tokyo Gore Police

Jun. 13th, 2009 | 02:16 pm
at: Mexican War Streets
feelin like: complacent complacent
tuneage: the shower running

Might be NSFW for copious gallons of blood.

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The Blockbuster hit of the Summer!!

May. 12th, 2009 | 10:41 pm
at: 20,000 leagues under the screen
feelin like: amazed amazed
tuneage: the cheering of all 1,000 Sci-Fi Channel Viewers

you all can look forward to your stupid Terminator: Salvation and Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince. I know what I'm poppin boners for:

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making out with the plaster mold of an ex-girlfriend's hand

May. 4th, 2009 | 12:24 am
at: the Apartment
feelin like: contemplative contemplative
tuneage: Delocated on Adult Swim

I just ate half of a watermelon with a steak knife while standing at my stove.

I'm back.

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i finally posted it....

Sep. 1st, 2008 | 02:08 am
at: Case Western Reserve University
feelin like: protesty
tuneage: God Bless America

only 6 years too late. with respect to Scott Milinovich.

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i haven't laughed this hard in a long time....

Jun. 21st, 2008 | 01:50 am
at: Far Wreck Center Fries
tuneage: Beyond the rim of the star-light, My love is wand'ring in star flight

Thanks to MG

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Mortal Kombat Vs DC

Apr. 25th, 2008 | 01:14 am
at: stone dungeon with Goro
feelin like: wtf mate^^? wtf mate^^?
tuneage: Old 97's on Leno

yea, it's true. it's coming. Mortal Kombat VS DC. I guess it's not that crazy consider Street Fighter Vs Marvel and Marvel Vs Capcom. I'm really pulling for Fatalities, but I'm 90% positive they won't let scorpion ram a piece of kryptonite into Superman's abdomen and have him explode all of the screen.

I was hopeful for this post, I really was. I'm almost done reading The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay by Michael Chabon. Quite an epic. Quite well written. I'm looking forward to moving on to some lighter reading soon. I'm a big fan of the new LJ's use of snapfish, isn't it obvious?

I thought of this really good quote during the winter and I never got a chance to post it, so here it is: "As I crested the snow-covered hill, I realized just how much easier it was to look behind me and see how hard it was to climb the hill, than to take the first step down".

eh, I liked it. and now...MOVIE REVIEWS!

Movie Review #6: Forbidden Kingdom (2008)
          First off, let me preface with this: I love me a good kung-fu flick. I love films with any mention of a flying guillotine or anything resembling monkey style or any film with fight choreography by Wu Ping Yuen. I've loved what I've seen of Jackie Chan's Drunken Master series and  I love love love Jet Li in Fist of Legend. That said, I can also appreciate stupid films from the Hollywood machine. While this movie attempts to give itself a little breathing room out of the standard cliched action film's series of progress and action, it's still at heart a shallow film. The set-pieces are gorgeous and each battle is beautifully planned and shot. The battle between Jet Li and Jackie Chan is worth the price of a matinée admission alone. It just tears me that the lead had to be some annoying Bastian wanna-be. As was with 21, the lead was a white teenage kid when it should have been and made far more sense if it had been an actor of Asian descent. Sick of all these crackers in my kung fu. C+

Movie Review #7: Forgetting Sarah Marshall (2008)
          The latest in films from the Apatow Camp of actors and writers is this semi-sweet, rough around the edges rom com. While it successfully breaks out of standard convention and does some great job with gender and role reversal, I was abnormally disturbed by this film. For the hours following the viewing, I kept replaying scenes over and over in my head, the syrupy sweetness of perfect moments and well-timed actions didn't sit well with me. I was expecting worse. I wanted worse. I yearned for this sap to be trampled over and then steamrolled and then marched over by the marching band while playing "When the Saints Go Marching". I didn't cheer for him in his success, I wasn't happy for the main character, Peter. I guess I was expecting more sarcasm, more cynicism, less blind optimism. Unfortunately, I had immense issue looking beyond the "this is a labor of love and a film that came from reality and introduced to the unsuspecting public in the most magical and innocent way" aspect of all independent films these days. I wanted to be punched in the stomach over and over again by the destruction of lost love, but instead I was kicked a little in the shins and then coated in honey. B

Movie Review #8: Inside (2007)
          Please don't see this movie. For the love of god, if you viewed any of the Saw or Hostel series' and said, "Oh man, gore! This is great, but this is about all I can handle!" then you need to stop reading this review and go watch the Texas Chainsaw Massacre. The only way I can put this film into any kind of perspective was if you imagined gore and horror and pure brutality as water. So Saw would be a bottle of water. Hostel would be a bathtub. Inside would be THE MOTHERFUCKING ATLANTIC OCEAN. You don't understand. I was skeptical. I read the reviews. "No way it can be that bad!" I said. Oh Christ, You have forsaken me. All throughout the film, I responded audibly..."oh no, come on" escalated into "oh shit" culminated in the last scene with "oh fuck OH FUCK". If you buy this film and you have a girlfriend and she sees you watching this, she will leave you. If your mother glimpses the screen out of the corner of her eye as she comes into the room to tell you that dinner is in 20 minutes, she will kick you out of the house and write you out of the will instantly. If...oh christ If, your Grandmother happens to be wheeling her walker past your open door on her way to the kitchen, as you sit in your lazy-boy recliner watching this film on your plasma, and she sees the reflection of the screen in your irises, she will instantly die and go to Hell, no matter how good of a life she has lived. Don't say I didn't warn you. A+

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Mike Birbiglia is a genius

Apr. 8th, 2008 | 11:26 pm
at: Steel Capital of my house
feelin like: full full
tuneage: Jock Jams 18: Jams to Eat Wings By

Had a good time going out with the Deer With Penis Social Club last night. We went to Wings, Suds, and Spuds last night for some freaking ridiculous all-you-can-eat wings. And all-you-can-eat I ate. I felt so fuckin sick all day. I was burping up this intense garlic taste all day. Never again. And by never, I mean at least a couple months.

Don't really have much else, so here's a couple movie reviews

Movie Review #4: In Bruges (2008)
          I had read quite a few good reviews about this and had wanted to see it initially just because of the well-made trailer. What it advertised and what it delivered were two quite different, though still fantastic, films. The trailer would have led you to believe this was a shoot-em up action buddy flick with Colin Farrell and Ralph Fienes in a mad-dash adventure across Belgium and no one knows who'll be left standing at the end, but one thing's for sure, "This film is Brugestastic!". What the movie ended up being, however, was an as black as black can be comedy. I think this actually comes close to tying with Very Bad Things as the darkest comedy I think I've ever seen, if only for the ending. This has a masterfully written script with gorgeous cinematography, painting the picture of a small town that time forgot, and those lost within it. Great dialogue, pacing, acting from EVERYONE (yes even Colin Farrell), especially from Brendan Gleeson, and a magnificent ending. A-

Movie Review #5 Yôkai daisensô [The Great Yokai War] (2005)
          I'm a sucker for Takashi Miike as well as crazy-ass Japanese folklore and this film was a double-shot of both. The craziest fucking creatures you've ever seen, all supposedly culled from the rich and vibrant folklore of the Japanese people. Think Neverending Story 2 characters and creatures on acid mixed with creatures from Pan's Labyrinth, Paprika, and all of Hayao Miyazaki's films. The creature effects were amazing, almost all man in suit with some CG mixed in here and there. The story was good, if not completely bat-shit insane towards the end of the film, but that's what you should come to expect from Miike. I enjoyed it a lot, really reminded me of the fun fantasy films that I loved growing up. I just really wish I had more of a background in Japanese folklore and history. B++

WHOOHA!

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fiction and films

Apr. 6th, 2008 | 02:13 am
feelin like: hrm hrm
tuneage: Cops

I haven't done a goddamn thing to better my life since the last entry. Still living at home, still working 8:15-4:15 M-F. Still trying to go to lunch with my 89 year-old grandmother every Saturday. Still looking for a girlfriend. Still hoping to get hired on by the County so I can stop paying exorbitant amounts for health insurance. Still feeling like this isn't life, but some weird amalgamation of a rehearsal for a movie and high school.

I want to start posting more of my fiction that I've written before on here and possibly start updating semi-regularly again with film reviews. I know that the only person that can hold me to this schedule is myself and I hope to keep it regular. I know I couldn't make it as a writer because I don't have the discipline, but I feel like I always have really creative ideas running through my head. shit man, shit.

Movie Review #1: Doomsday (2008)
          Think Mad Max meets Surf Nazi Must Die! meets Excalibur. Quite an insane romp through a future in which Scotland has been quarantined and abandoned after an outbreak of a disease and what happens when they need to send a super-soldier back in. Copious amounts of blood and explosions meld together for a truly fun film. Absolutely no reason to think about the characters or reality of this film after it ends because you'll just end up liking it less. B+

Movie Review #2: Tomie (1999) 
          Picked up the complete Tomie series from Half-Priced Books for 10 bucks as I'd read some of the Manga and was pretty impressed with the gore and innovative story (a bitch of a girl who constantly resurrects after being killed). The film was so uninspired and unmotivated. The pacing was like that of a 12 week mini-series and felt like it too. Slow, boring, and ultimately unsatisfying. I've read that the subsequent films are far better, so I might be convinced to watch another on a lazy day down the road. If you're looking for good jap-horror, there are so many better films. Uzumaki (Spiral), Kairo (Pulse), and Kimyô na sâkasu (Strange Circus) just to name a few. D+

Movie Review #3: The Ruins (2008)
          I definitely set myself up for this one. I read glowing reviews all over the internet and even though I had only read parts of the book, I knew far too much going in. The threat was not there for me. I didn't feel the reality that the film was trying to portray. I did enjoy the attempt at humanizing the victims, which so many modern horror films fail to do, but felt the tragedies were far from tragic and more bordering on formulaic and expected. The film felt far too short and failed to keep any continuous tension after the first scare. The ending, changed from the book, was not deserved and felt forced and unnecessary. There is such an inherent danger in adaptation and this film was just not strong enough for me to overcome that. There was also a HUGE issue that arose from visually illustrating what worked in the book and make the logic of the film feel more wafer-thin than it had when it first ended. C+

And now a short story that was published in "The Athenian" which is Case Western's Humor Mag that I wrote for for 4 years.
Athenian Story )

Peace out, Sauerkraut.

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yea yea yea

Jan. 24th, 2008 | 03:13 pm
at: childhood bedroom
feelin like: sicky-poo sicky-poo
tuneage: John Coltrane - Cousin Mary

I stayed home today from work because when I woke up this morning, my stomach was bothering me something awful. It continued to bother me well into the time I should have left the house, so I called work to leave a message and let them know I wasn't coming in today. I vegged around in the living room and tried to find something to watch on TV, but there wasn't anything good, so I flipped on the On Demand to look through the movies. I cam across the Stand miniseries with Gary Sinise, Molly Ringwald (lookin smokin with black hair), Rob Lowe, Ed Harris, the Dad from Alf, and a whole slew of other 80s half-stars. I could barely get through Part 1 (of 4), it was that atrocious. One day, Mr. King, one day.

After I gave up on that, I popped on my PS3 to play a little Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare. I didn't think that many people would be playing at 11am on a weekday, but within no time I was playing multiplayer matches against 12 year olds from far away lands like Canada and some country where they play their rap music so goddamn loud while wearing a headset, it really makes it worthwhile to shoot them in the head for a brief respite from the cacophonous noise. CACOPHONOUS!! IT'S THE WORD OF THE DAY!! WAHHHH WHOOOOO WAHWAHWHOOOOO!!!

That was pretty much what I did with my day.

So let's recap the news in my life since I last updated way back on...let's see here...wow, September 30th (let's ignore October 8th's whiny post for now, shall we?)

Yea, exciting life. I'm still working as a temp at the County, through the temp agency, Adecco. I had my performance review last week and I got meets expectations/exceeds expectations across the board, so I'm happy with that. My boss is really happy with the work I'm doing and I'm actually enjoying waking up in the morning now. It's pretty crazy that it's getting harder and harder to remember what life was like working at Eide's. God, that was an atrocious period of time. BUT, of course life can't always just go simply for yours truly. It feels like life just really doesn't want to make it easy to progress to that next level. I'm still living at home because I have to pay for my own health insurance (the temp agency offers atrocious coverage), and I'm also paying for student loans and credit card bills (still no debt, which i'm proud of). My plan was that as soon as I got hired on, I could afford to move out and get a car because I wouldn't have to pay for my health insurance anymore (yes, it's that expensive). Unfortunately, at my performance review, my boss let me know that the position that he had written into the budget had been cut, along with most every other request he had put in there. With the cuts over at the county, I wasn't that surprised. However, what he wants to do is promote a co-worker of mine who is currently a full-time county employee with the title of "Assistant Purchasing Agent" (because she doesn't have a college degree), to "Purchasing Agent", a request that WAS approved by the budget department. After he's promoted her (she's been there 3 years total [temp/full-time], so I'm not that upset), he wants to hire me on full time in her position, which pays significantly less. BUT, and this is a big but, I would be a full-time county employee and be eligible for benefits and sick days and personal days and all of the good things they offer to employees. At a later date, I would be promoted to Purchasing Agent with a pay increase, and I guess finally be able to settle comfortably for the next couple of years until I decide where to go to from here.

Just feels things don't come as easy to me as they do to other people. Every time I keep trying to get out, they drag me back down again! It's weird thinking about actually living like an adult, you know with rent and more bills and living a life. I definitely would like to move in with a roommate, but nobody that I know is looking for one right now. I know that if I lived alone, it'd be depressing as hell and we all know I don't need that. However, if my roommate was the devil, that might also suck, because I hate living in an uncomfortable situation (aka senior year at college). I've lost touch with so many people and it's pretty much all my fault. I guess I selfishly figured those that considered me a friend would try to contact me, but it's hypocritical to think that, as I've made next to no effort to contact more than 5 or 6 people.

This post is got way too long and I'm sure you got bored so here's a treat http://www.orisinal.com

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attn: LJ readers

Jan. 13th, 2008 | 11:03 pm

I am a fat Ira Glass.

that is all.

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ohgodohgodohgodohgod

Dec. 14th, 2007 | 11:33 pm
at: first train to excitement town
feelin like: WHOOOOO WHOOOOO
tuneage: whistles goin whoo whoooo



yeaaaa!!! WHOOOO!!!!

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oldie but a goodie

Nov. 17th, 2007 | 11:15 am
feelin like: apathetic apathetic

toothpaste for dinner
toothpastefordinner.com

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winter's coming early this year...

Oct. 8th, 2007 | 04:37 pm
at: the same bedroom I've lived in my whole life
feelin like: nostalgic nostalgic
tuneage: The Walkmen - Hang On, Siobhan

feeling nostalgic. I'm starting to wonder if the reason I don't live with regret is because I never really examined what I accomplished or what I did. I've been feeling like I could have made a lot of better decisions, but that's just part of growing older and understanding that we can never know then what we know now. No matter how much we wish we could.

Ultimately, it feels like everyone's going somewhere and advancing towards to a goal. I appreciate the fact that I have a job that I enjoy which can lead into a career, but I still am working for the temp agency and waiting to get hired on by the County. It feels like I'm lying each time I tell someone what I do, because I'm still a temp there. I use not having the full-time position at the County as a reason for not moving out and getting my own place and my own car, but deep down I think there's far more to that. That fear that I keep ignoring, that fear that I think I've known my whole life.

"What if everything's not going to work out for the best?"

just as soon as I hear those words, I can counter right back with "well, let's just wait and see". That's the inherent magic and wonder of life, I guess, that we always have the ability to see, to keep waiting, and to hope that it will work out and take our daily triumphs as positive reminders that we're getting there.

My friends are getting married and I'm still a kid.

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haven't been around in awhile AKA federally mandated post

Sep. 30th, 2007 | 02:21 am
at: comfy chair
feelin like: complacent complacent
tuneage: Comedians of Comedy - Eugene Mirman

so hey. glad to see you're still around and reading this thing. I haven't really had the desire to update this, even though things happen sometimes that I feel I should talk about and discuss and really when all is said and done this is just social masturbation anyways. I write this for me, something to look back upon, something to remember better than I might otherwise. But the reasons why you choose to read this are purely personal to your own and really aren't any of my business. Isn't any of my business? whatever.

Went to Joseph Beth's Booksellers in South Side on Thursday and saw Mark Z. Danielewski speak. He's the amazing author of the scariest book I've ever read, House of Leaves. He just recently released his second full-length novel Only Revolutions a story of two teenagers, a male and female, constantly traveling, through time, through space, and through alternate realities. His talk was just spectacular. He was exciting, fascinating, and a totally awesome guy. He explained that one of the purposes of Only Revolutions was to illustrate how teenagers through history may use drugs, sex, and money as escape, but ultimately it's their attempts through words to escape that are the most universal. Their slang, their languages are constantly evolving and changing and it occurs throughout American history. I instantly fell in love with this idea of a book written about two characters attempting to break free of the very medium of their existence. Should be a mind fuck to read.

On Wednesday morning I woke up at 6:30 like usual, but with an itching on the inside of my left forearm. I looked down and saw an itchy sore. I scratched it in my half-awake stupor, thought nothing of it, and got in the shower. In the shower, my heart starts beating extremely fast. I try to calm down with deep breaths. It doesn't help. I look at my arm, the scratch marks look redder, puffier, more contagious. My heart beats faster. I think I've been bitten by some deadly strain of spider, one they'll explain on the news was a freak occurance. As crazy as it sounds, I feel like my world is starting to collapse. The sound of the water gets deafening in my ears. I try to breathe, my lungs refuse to inflate. The sound of my heart beating drums through my head and my whole body is shaking. I slam the water off, grab a towel, and scream "I think I need some help". I couldn't stop shaking and my heart would not stop beating so fast, I was sure I was having a heart attack. My mom came running in, concerned mother as always to the rescue, getting me a glass of water and helping me to calm down. I somehow finally snapped back and was able to calm down, but I still felt extremely shaken. All during the day, I was jumpy unable to deal with stress as I usually can. I was sure it would happen again.

Today's Sunday.

The bug bite is still there. but so am I. I hate focusing on the fact that I've been alive for 23 years on a planet over millions of years old. I can't even imagine hundreds of years, and thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of years are just infinite to me. This whole idea of mortality is really freaking me out. It's so much easier to just ignore it all and put on a DVD or plop down some money for some distraction. Movies. Books. CDs. Concerts. Television. Food. Toys. Comic Books. I'm starting to live from Release Date to Release Date. I'm horrified that nothing is going to change and even worse, that I'll do nothing about it.

*sigh*

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I wish this was what it was like in my brain

Sep. 20th, 2007 | 11:38 pm
at: pizza town
feelin like: pizzaless pizzaless
tuneage: Pizza Jams

natalie dee
nataliedee.com
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23

Aug. 22nd, 2007 | 11:58 pm
at: 23 feet outside the womb
feelin like: born
tuneage: the slow tick-tock of the grandfather clock which resides in the main hallway on the top floor of th

  • The "23 Enigma" is the Discordian belief that all events are connected to the number 23, given enough ingenuity on the part of the interpreter. It can be seen in Robert Anton Wilson and Robert Shea's Illuminatus! trilogy (there called the "23/17 phenomenon"), Wilson's Cosmic Trigger I: The Final Secret of the Illuminati (there called "The Law of 23s" and "The 23 Enigma"), Arthur Koestler's Challenge of Chance, as well as the Principia Discordia. In these works, 23 is considered either lucky, unlucky, sacred to the goddess Eris, sinister, sacred to the unholy gods of the Cthulhu Mythos, or strange.
  • Psalm 23 (Psalm is the 23rd book in the bible), also known as the Shepherd Psalm, is possibly the most quoted and best known psalm.

 

  • There are 23 letters in the Latin alphabet
  • The European Union has 23 official languages.
  • The planet Earth has an Axial tilt of 23.5 degrees
  • 23 degrees Celsius is "room temperature" on Earth.
  • Michael Jordan wore number 23, with the exception of a short period of time, when he played professional basketball with the Chicago Bulls and, later, the Washington Wizards. Many athletes wear the number 23 as a tribute to Jordan. Three examples are Lebron James, Jason Richardson and David Beckham whilst playing at Real Madrid and Los Angeles Galaxy.
  • Manchester City F.C. have not assigned the squad number 23 to any player since 2003. This is due to the fact that Marc-Vivien Foé, the player who collapsed and died while playing for Cameroon on June 26, 2003, had held this squad number at Manchester City.
  • Devin Hester, the first player in history to return the opening kickoff of the Super Bowl for a touchdown, wears the number 23
  • 23 is the number of people (16 females, 7 males) that Neo would have had to select in order to re-found Zion in The Matrix Trilogy.
  • AA 23 was the detention block princess Leia (Carrie Fisher) is kept in, in Star Wars Episode IV: A New Hope.


The Number Itself

  • 23 is (2^3) + (3^2) + (2 * 3) It is the only integer greater than 0 which can be expressed in this way.
  • 23! is 23 digits long. There are only three other numbers that have this property: 1, 22, and 24.
  • According to the birthday paradox, in a group of 23 (or more) randomly chosen people, the probability is more than 50% that some pair of them will have the same birthday.

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mortality

Aug. 3rd, 2007 | 12:05 am
at: King's Cross
feelin like: tired tired
tuneage: blue-footed chickens

I'm afraid I'm going to figure it all out right before it ends.

I'm afraid that each day will be an iteration on the day before, thus justifying my pre-existing fear of reality (or lack thereof).

I'm afraid that I'm so wrong, I wouldn't even begin to imagine what was true.

I'm afraid I'll find out.

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All rumors and confusion about Cloverfield aka 1-18-08

Jul. 15th, 2007 | 09:22 pm
at: Cybertron
feelin like: blah blah
tuneage: Europe - Final Countdown

http://www.aintitcool.com/node/33332

The people that broke the story are now doing a little crowd control. I think the whole situation blew way out of proportion and before anyone knew, completely unrelated websites were getting sucked into the whirlwind of excitement. I'm still pumped for a giant monster movie that's got the involvement of Drew Goddard and JJ Abrams.

We shall see, folks. we shall see.

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Good Day

Jul. 7th, 2007 | 02:05 am

Happy Luckiest Day of Your Life.

don't fuck it up.

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greetings from CYBER SPACE

Jul. 4th, 2007 | 10:23 pm
at: Cave of the Lost Baconbits
feelin like: content content
tuneage: Chain Reaction on Game Show Network in the background

hello there, everyone! This may come as a surprise to some of you but I am actually sitting at my DESK in my HOUSE, typing on a KEYBOARD. The words show up on my monitor as I type them. Can you believe this, PEOPLE? I tell you, technology is a fascinating and mysterious thing. I sure hope that robots don't eat my brain while I sleep!

Went to go see Transformers today, loved it. It was pretty and funny and explodey and good. Me likey robots! What was also awesome about the whole film experience was that before the film, they showed this totally whacked out trailer. If you can't watch it, it's a hand-held video of a guy's going away party. Then shit goes sour outside and the world starts ending. At the end of the trailer, there are two clues: J.J. Abrams and the date 1-18-08. Going the website yields nothing but a creepy picture of two women crying. Further exploration on the web yields this. So watch out folks, Untitled J.J. Abrams Project aka Clover aka Cloverfield aka Holy Crap, is coming.

Work is going quite well, so that's nice. Life's alright, so that's nice. People are still alive for the most part, so that's nice.

I always intend to write about something else before I start typing and always end up somewhere completely else. If only that happened for real.

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ka-splooge

Jun. 24th, 2007 | 10:52 pm
at: monster island
feelin like: trepidatious trepidatious
tuneage: Oliver Sain - Booty Bumpin (the Double Bump)

whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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Perry Bible Fellowship

Jun. 13th, 2007 | 10:47 pm
feelin like: laughing laughing
tuneage: jubilance














it's so hard not to post the whole website.

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don't worry, still alive

Jun. 2nd, 2007 | 12:53 am
feelin like: distressed distressed

I haven't posted in awhile because I knew you were reading my Live Journal and it kind of bothered me. Don't ask me how I knew, I just did. Don't feel so proud of yourself, it wasn't 100% because of you that I stopped posting, but it didn't hurt. Just knowing that you were sitting there, at your computer, reading the words that I had just poured out of my heart only hours before, words that if I knew you were reading, I'd never want you to know.

Some of you might be thinking, "does he mean me? is he upset that I'm reading?" The simple answer is, "No." Those of you who ask that question know it's not you, you know you're not guilty and you know you have no reason to not be privy to what I might want to say without a censor or just a free thought. Then there are some of you who are still not sure, you might need a personal reassurance, but then again you could call me once in awhile, too.

This applies to that third group, the one person that's gotten to this point and not realized that I'm talking directly to them. That person who has been checking back, every once in awhile, just to see what's new in my life, not for the ability to comment on it or talk to me about it, but for more knowledge. To know that they, yes you, are doing completely different things in their lives than I am. To take that pride from my actions, from my thoughts, from my experiences, and fill themselves with that false sense of security and success, to repeat to themselves, to yourself, "I am not him, I have never been him, I will never be him."

but you are.

you have been.

you will be.

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hello? jesus....is that you?

Apr. 16th, 2007 | 02:04 am
feelin like: mindblown mindblown
tuneage: futurama and yo momma

holy jamocha shakes, this is awesome.

Look at this picture.


Now get up and walk about 7-8 steps away. The pictures will switch places.

OUR BRAINS ARE TRYING TO TELL US SOMETHING!

ziggy stardust is the blurry wolfman?

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who brings the funk, who brings the noisemakers?

Apr. 8th, 2007 | 10:57 pm
at: Bethlehem
feelin like: jesusy jesusy
tuneage: Theme to Godspell

Happy Easter and Happy Birthday to [info]whistlebinkie

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Apr. 8th, 2007 | 04:33 am

not dead

ripped out the muscles in my arms..

that's the Gordon's fisherman.

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i am belated, but not yet berated

Mar. 28th, 2007 | 01:37 am
at: Birthdaytown
feelin like: birthdaytastic! birthdaytastic!
tuneage: Beatles -

A very happy birthday to two groovy cats, [info]terrorfirmasky and [info]absurdkarma.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AND

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RIP....the world mourns

Mar. 22nd, 2007 | 01:48 am
at: graveside
feelin like: reflective on the fleetingness that is life reflective on the fleetingness that is life
tuneage: Samuel Barber - Adaggio for Strings

May you laugh maniacally forever in the great beyond.

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