I stole this from Liz. Movies that you've seen. This is the note that was attached for the list: SUPPOSEDLY if you've seen over 85 films, you have no life. Mark the ones you've seen. There are 239 films on this list. Copy this list, post to your LJ and paste this as a note. Then, put x's next to the films you've seen, add them up, and use your ( Read more... )

I've reached the point of ridiculousness where the swear words I know have ceased being adequate. Between conversations about people I don't want to hear about, to details of lives I'm much happier not knowing about, to being audited by the horny 50+ year old man brigade to not knowing what I want to my not relationship, I'm ready for a vacation ( Read more... )

I am so fucking confused. I do not get what is going on. Maybe I'll figure it out soon.

Why is my default mental state worrying? Why can't it be something cool, like skepticism (the default state of scientists) or creativity or something? Why must I worry about every possible thing that can go wrong? I'm going to drive myself insane if I keep this up.

This is a weird thing to say considering that I was basically the poster boy of my church growing up and was involved in pretty much every faith based activity from age 3 to 20 or so, but I don't believe in a god. I haven't for a while, but was afraid to label myself an atheist. But I realize now that there is not a god, there is only entropy. ( Read more... )

This is my very late review of Metallica's less old record Death Magnetic. It will be quite short, because there is very little to say of it. I just finally gave the thing a listen all the way through, and the result was a resounding "meh." It sounds like they took their good records (Ride the Lighting, Master of Puppets, Metallica, Load and ( Read more... )

This is one of those shameless plug entries. There's this independent, flew under the radar movie that came out on DVD on Tuesday that is tremendously awesome ( Read more... )

This past weekend was probably the best of my life. Beth was about for the weekend, and we set up my new desk and rearranged the room. Melissa and her mysterious French boyfriend came about for Rock Band and to play with Matilda and Ophelia ( Read more... )

Who the fuck sends you a check for five cents? Honestly, I'd rather have someone scribble "fock youse, mann?" on a piece of wood in crayon and send it to me. That would be more entertaining.

Are you serious? They're pissing all over Knights of the Old Republic by making into a Massive Multiplayer Game? Why? I mean, first the prequel trilogy, then the movie length cutscene, now a mamorpuga? And despite the fact that I was really looking forward to that game, I refuse to buy it. Why? Because I refuse to pay for something I have ( Read more... )