Yay for Jamaica Pictures

Laugh all you want, but I went to Warped Tour today with Kyle. His cousin works for mad magazine and could get us in for free. There was a bonus to getting in free, we also got back stage passes to go chill with the bands and get free stuff. I got to be on stage during Milencolin's set and saw the guys from Offspring up close and personal ( Read more... )

I've been working on this project at work for about a week now that involves going through old materials and archiving them in date order starting from earliest and working toward now. Its a rediculous project really because no one is ever going to look at the stuff we are going to pay to have stored away in some warehouse for the next however many ( Read more... )

So at 2am today I returned home from my week long trip to Jamaica. I feel that vast details of the trip would be every so slightly boring so I will drop the basic ones and add some commentary about each. We arrived last Saturday to an small room with a shitty queen sized bed to which Pete would continually complain about for the whole week. There ( Read more... )

I find it completely ironic that Heritage for the Blind is asking for people to donate cars.

Less than 24 hours until Jamaica!

So I've answered my own question about the whole Charlie and the Chocolate Factory versus Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory. Indeed Mr. Dahl wrote the screenplay for the latter, proving to me that he had a plan for the first movie, and even though his "foundation" wished for a closer book relation, Mr. Dahl made his choice to change it ( Read more... )

I'll be the first to tell you that stress and eating late cause some pretty fucked up dreams involving people you don't normally dream about (or at least don't remember dreaming about), animals dying, friends getting hurt, etc ( Read more... )

I'm glad my bosses are out today because being on the verge of tears every two minutes is probably counter-productive. I'd much rather do it alone. And a song for the broken hearted ( Read more... )

This is it. This is the moment when you dig your little fat sausage fingers into his skin ripping through the muscle and bone and tear out his heart through his ribs and lungs. The life muscle still in your hands, a reminder, like poe's beating heart. It drives you insane to know that this person who cared about you with all himself is dying in ( Read more... )

I finally bought a digital camera and its tiny. Its a Nikon Coolpix and it will serve its purpose.

( And now for someone who is completely bored.... )