I go on a lot of vacations from the internet, or really I vacation a lot on the internet, and whichever way you look at it, this is one of those times when I'll either be returning more to real life, or taking some time off from the internet. Simply put, I won't be here for at the least, a month. No AIM, no LiveJournal, no Braintree site, just ( Read more... )

So this is going to be awkward for you AND for me. But this is my journal so bear the fuck with me here, OK ( Read more... )

It would seem my journal has attracted a wee bit of attention as of late. Thanks for reading it, your time is appreciated ( Read more... )

So there are two people I've recently "discarded", but that's not really the case because one made the decision to hate me back in August, and another made the decision to hate me five years ago. Maybe a lot longer ago than that, I don't know. I tend to give people the benefit of the doubt, so I never really noticed when this person said, ( Read more... )

So I'm not leaving for the AT in 2005, I don't believe. Kawasaki changed the APR on all Good Times cards (how I got my motorcycle... all on the credit card. It's great, having massive credit lines and enough responsibility to pay it off like clockwork) purchases above $999, which my Ninja safely WAS, so I owe, roughly, $600 more on the bike than ( Read more... )

After careful consideration, I've decided that Bill Cowher is a fucking idiot. Maybe I'm speaking on behalf of the bravado placed in me by a few beers at the time, but when you're down by two touchdowns with 11 minutes left in the game, and it's 4th & Goal on the TWO FUCKING YARD LINE, you go for the touchdown, right? Let's analyze this, shall we ( Read more... )

Life seems to make more sense right now. I don't know why, it just does.

I've been playing a lot of bass recently. Good times...

Also, I seem to have figured out the setlist for the radio show, and the final bit of lyrics are coming along nicely.

-Owen

So here I am at 4:34am, again unable to sleep, and again decide it's time to take a Pitch Black Walk. Now, for you city folk, or maybe even just the folks in attendance who claim to live in a "small town", I can guaran-damn-tee you really don't know what night look like unless you live in a town small enough to consider itself a "village". Where ( Read more... )

I just figured that this email, received in response to my prior entry, sould be shared. Thank you, O Anonymous Friend, or O.A.F., for sending me it ( Read more... )

So in the annals of the Twilight Zone, I've had three people who used to be very near and dear to me come back from at the least 18 months of no contact to apologize for past wrongs. These were three people that I had every intention of never talking to again, not so much because I hated their guts or held any eternal grudges against them, but ( Read more... )