So I realize I haven't made an entry in a while, and when I eventually DO make the next one (like now), I usually say something about deciding to post more often, wanting to get back into this like I used to be, blah blah blah. I never through with more frequent posts though. I remember when I was about 19, 20 years old, I'd be posting virtually ( Read more... )

Train roll on, on down the line ( Read more... )

Well, I FINALLY found a job. Mostly. I'm just waiting for the background check to clear, and there shouldn't be any problems with that. As for where, at the AM/PM right within 10 minutes walking of my place. It's pretty damn convenient, seeing as how I don't have my truck anymore. Now I can start saving and paying off crappy debt shit. Also saving ( Read more... )

So, I let Kalin know today that I am 100% definitely quitting Appion as soon as I can find a new job or once the new year gets here... whichever comes first. As I expected, he was very understanding and accepting of my decision, which I'm obviously happy about. He's always tried to balance the whole friend/manager thing as best he can, and I'm ( Read more... )

I think Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots is a new favorite album for me. It's superbly happy-bouncy-wacky music, with strange lyrics, and I friggin love it. It's even better than the other Flaming Lips cd I was talking about in my last post, At War With The Mystics. Everyone listen!!


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Here's to The Flaming Lips! The ultimate happy music! I love new cds! :D

I'm thinking of restoring my dad's old Gibson SG and selling it off. I don't know if it'll happen, I don't know if I'll be emotionally able to, but I'm going to look into how much it'll cost to restoring it to it's old glory. If I decide to, it'll probably end up in the hands of someone else, with me several thousand dollars richer ( Read more... )

If I ever go to Hell, I'd be in a room with nothing but Styrofoam, deburring tools and plastic bottles. Their high pitched squeaking would make my head explode every hour. My head would then regenerate (painfully of course), and then be promptly re-exploded (this would hurt too, obviously). This would repeat for all eternity.

I love/hate the holidays. It's always a very very strange time for me. I can never put my finger on it either... but this time of year always has me on some sort of fucked up emotional rollercoaster. On the one hand you have the warm, happy feelings of togetherness, giving, sharing, peace and love (etc.). On the other, empty loneliness. Morose ( Read more... )

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