Emo. Alright, first off, we'll get some things out of the way. One. I hold nothing personal against these people. I just can not fucking stand the way they act. Two. This is not about the music. Granted, it sucks. Save for a few precious bands and even then, only a few of their songs. (And I'll have you know, Bright Eyes is not emo. It's acoustic. ( Read more... )

Good news, though. That guster concert that I had been looking forward to for eons, has suddenly been canceled. No, not canceled canceled, I can't go canceled. All day dear mother has been threatening me with the prospect of no ride to the concert, and all day I have done nothing but comply. Just as an unrelated side-note, I can lie on here because ( Read more... )

Putting in a microwave, which involves screwing it up into the wall, Dad plugs it in behind the wall.

Dad: Screw it in
Wes: Uh, Dad, did you plug it in?
Dad: Yeah
Wes: Well the lights not coming on
Dad: Just screw it in
Now keep in mind that the stupid screws over my head so I can't get it fucking halfway around without the screwdriver falling out ( Read more... )

Having settled in over at my space, besides the picture thing (it's hard when you don't have anyone to hold the camera), and an unholy amount of homework to do, I figured I'd update this old thing. School's going alright, but my gym got cancelled. That sucks. My art class creates an IQ vaccuum and your will to live is slowly sapped out as you ( Read more... )

Uh, we obviously have some new changes, with school starting. Besides that, my braces have been removed, leaving only bare remnants, the clear plastic retainer that somwhow costs $150 a piece, and a small metal bar across my bottom teeth with small, round clumps of adhesive. Aside from pertinent medical information, a commercail just came on with a ( Read more... )

Well it's around 10:30 and I'm beat, but I'm bored out of my skull and have the option of going to bed at 11 and I will be damned, damned I tell you, If I don't take it. I have decided to get a myspace for the sole reason of having a message board, albeit an empty message board. Livejournal is for us literate intellectuals (oh yes, I am both ( Read more... )

Alright. I was just watching David Letterman and I think this ought to be in here. They made this after the White House started running the story that Condaleeza Rice doesn't use E-mail because it "humanizes her". So the Tonight show or late show or past-your-bedtime show opr whatever it's called did thins. (More Or less directly quoted ( Read more... )

First off, a few notes. You may notice that my background has changed. That is Jimi Hendrix's 'fro, surprsingly enough. I was trying to figure out how to make the picture fixed but that didn't work out, so you'll just have to wait. If my writing is not up to it's trademark charm and quick-wittedness, it's because I am exhausted. Since the day of ( Read more... )

Another precious moment, brought to you by brothabrennan himself ( Read more... )

I think something's wrong with me. Well I know something's wrong with me but it's not that something. I feel no serious remorse about tragedies. Not the movies though. Those are dumb. Anyway. When people close to me die, like my grandfather, whom I hung out with a great deal (as far as you can hang out with your grandfather), I didn't break down or ( Read more... )