I had one of the most vivid and lengthy dreams I have ever had last night. I was sleeping in some apartment that wasn't mine, I was really allergic to something in there, I woke up a lot in the middle of the night, drank 2 sodas, woke up early (All within the dream), got harassed buy some crazy gutter punk trying to sell a cigarette for a dollar, ( Read more... )

There are times when I'd love to be an idiot. Just a big, fat, happy idiot, who is completely sure that everything he's done and every bad thing that happens to him is forgiven by and the work of some omnipotent God...But I'm not. I'm more or less convinced I'm too intelligent to enjoy life. My 70-100 or so years on this one planet out of billions ( Read more... )

So I got sucked into hanging out with the aforementioned dude from my last post yesterday, and his unintelligence is mindblowing. Here's a few examples from yesterday's...adventure:
After passing a Cemetary, he started talking about Zombies and asked if I'd seen/read a book about surviving a Zombie attack....I'd seen the book, so I said yes. He ( Read more... )

So I made friends with the guy from the gym who looks like how I picture Hector from that Morrissey song to look, because he saw me playing air drums (Yup) and asked if I wanted to play some music. So I said yes...I like playing drums, what can I say?

The point of the story isn't the Christian as fuck music we played, but how brutally Religous ( Read more... )

I'm far past the point of unrealistic life expectations...I don't want to be a Rock Star or a famous anything anymore, all I want is the motivation, self control and positive outlook required to be the person I know I could be. I'm there 75% of the time, it's just the nights that really get to me. I feel like the cup Indiana Jones picks in the Last ( Read more... )

My dreams the last two nights in a row have been about a Post-Apocalyptic Earth. Two nights ago, there was some kind of virus that kinda turned people into Zombies, but not classic ones with rotting flesh and such, more like possesed peple with superhuman strength. Last night's cause was that Electricity just...stopped working. Not our power plants ( Read more... )

No idea why that's the headline, but I noticed it while typing the word "Vacation", so I figured I'd go for it. Tonight is my last night in Southern California, and this vacation was probably one of the best things I've ever done for myself. It's not that SF is full of drama or trouble or anything for me, it's quite the opposite...Stagnant, dreary ( Read more... )

I've been up since 430am today. Saturday morning it was around 3am. I just wake up and...I'm up. I used to try to go back to sleep, but I gave up on that...lying awake in bed is one of my least favorite things, which is why I do anything and everythingi can to fall asleep as quickly and as early as possible. Can I get whatever the opposite of an ( Read more... )

So I've decided to make my big ridiculous MySpace profile work for me by using it to make connections in the Sound/Music/Film industry. I graduate in December and a job ain't gonna find itself. So anyway, this girl leaves me a few comments here and there, and her profile says she works in "Event Marketing" and wants to meet and network with people ( Read more... )

I don't know why it took a week to post about this...Probably because these things scare me and I've kept them out in the garage as a result...But anyway, last week, Joe and Dick and I got back from riding bikes at the skatepark, and Joe was riding around my block and he returned with a black leather bag filled with so many books that it couldn't ( Read more... )