We're sweatin' details,
We found some time to ride the smog into the city,
It is much faster than walking through the prison,
Can't be dreams that we had, a summer day in January,
Fame, shame and cocaine is all that we can bank on.

This is what happens when you go over your old journal entries ( Read more... )

Here's the big news of the day: politics have gone pop-culture. You are no longer identified in society by what kind of clothes you wear, music you like and company you keep, but also, your political and religious declaration. I just had to break down and got a Face Book account in order to maintain my status as an all around dork. So, as I am ( Read more... )

So here I sit, a tap-tap-tapping away at a fucking Mac...yes me plowing into a blog on a non-PC computer. You might be wondering why the fuck I'd be using a Mac. Well, I have somehow been talked into house sitting again. I need to stop being such a cheep whore when it comes to my time. I have, as of recently, been all to willing to give my time ( Read more... )

Something I had been nearly certain of for a while just recently came to light as being a truth to me. Blatant, clear as day, it was just said out in the open. It wasn't a suprise, it wasn't knew, it was just now out in the open. I was, at first, very offended, and angry; all the emotions regarding my status as a social outcast came to me, all ( Read more... )

I don't know what I find appealing about people who demean me. It's a comfort zone that I fall into so quickly. It doesn't make sense to me how some people will just say things because it's what I don't want to hear, but beyond that, why do I find it so intriguing ( Read more... )

"It smells like gas around here,"
to the girl with thorns in her hair,
A twisted smile and a rotten sneer.
Like boxcar hobos, this fated pair.

Last night, I went out with Jen and saw Borat. That's today's number one thing not to do. Ok, there was lot's of male full frontal, which I found to be hilarious, lots of akward American's trying to accomodate Borat, which was almost funny, but all in all, it wasn't a must see, as far as I am concerned ( Read more... )

I had a pretty good weekend, 'round here, by myself for the most part. Friday night, I checked out The Feel Goods and jammed on some djembe. I like their music, and I am pretty excited about maybe playing with them ( Read more... )

I am goint to plug all the shit that has been helping me through my days at work, when there is nothing to do.

Sure Juror: These guys rock, and they are going to be the next big thing. When their new album comes out, buy 12 copies, one for you, one to save, wrapped MIB condition, and give the other 10 out to poor people.

Kevin Convery ( Read more... )