Wednesday, April 21, 2004

Happy Holiday!
A day of tribute to the scene.. Yes it has gotten massive, yes I think it's hilarious. 'Nuf said.

Take I-420 straight into the horizon, and disappear into a purple haze..

Monday, April 19, 2004

This wind is killing me! We've got gusts coming in from the Northeast at 40 something miles per hour. The wind is probably 20 to 30 something on land, I am not really sure, but it seems very fast. I have no accurate way of measuring such a speed, or I would gladly record such information more clearly. It's not the wind so much that bothers me, it's the sound. I can't face it. The sounds being created in this house are unearthly; physically impossible in tone and structure. Nothing could make that noise, not that I'm prepared for at least. This is exactly why I have the machete, for times such as this. I will not censor the fact that it is laying across my lap as I type this, and I feel safer because of that. At some point, we'll have to move this party into another room, if not just because the scenery will have dulled us. There I go, they've got hold of me now. It's only me in this creepy 40 year old living room, and here I am talking in plurals. What can I tell you? I may be possessed, I may be repressed, depressed, of sheepless. There's no need for formalities, not now.

If I could place my finger on one moment in time that sticks out clearly, maybe moreso than many others, I'd have to say it was the incident between myself and the Aardvark. You may not think it, but the Aardvark is a tricky animal, capable of quick offensive maneuvers while maintaining a drunken monkey demeanor. A truly dangerous animal, with a thirst for common blood. Any mammal will do for the carnivorous beast that is the starving Aardvark.

"No more," she said.. As though the wind would cease at her prompt and command..
Her eyes are heavy and her hands are bleeding, lips chapped with grains of sand.
Tilts back her head and looks to the stars hidden behind the wall of clouds,
She realized the moon was a coward concealing his face, and to herself she laughs aloud.

Sunday, April 04, 2004

At two failed attempts of adding an ASCII portrait, I'm giving up.
Anyway, today was quite an excitement packed jamfest of insane bullet trading and gluttony. I went into the backyard, armed with a STIHL 170 gas powered chainsaw, to face the most evil of the wall attackers. The tree. Such a growth will destroy a stone wall in no time once it begins to wedge it's way between the cracks, climbing desperately toward any hint of sunshine. They're sort of pathetic really. Just like any other living thing though, I suppose. I love trees, who am I kidding.

Shit, I'll write more later this is just awkward..

Friday, April 02, 2004

ARG! I think Bush is doing this on purpose. Switching up little things and making all of these minor fucking changes to everything, just to make any sort of shift in office that much harder to deal with. I can't stand this shit, if we vote him in again I will know there are far more stupid fucks in this country than I had originally speculated. I'm moving, if that becomes the case. Canada is going to experience a massive population increase in the 18-26 year old range. I'm sure others will go, but I am certain there are many more in that range that HATE the way things are being done. He's a liar, and if you can't see this you're BLIND. BLIND I TELL YOU! OPEN YOUR EYES YOU ROTTEN BASTIDS! If you're not upset by the current administration, you're not listening. It is that simple. I may be biased, but if I moved into this situation with no knowledge of what was going on, I feel quite sure that I would be quick to form some sort of distaste toward George W... Simply not a good person.

Thursday, April 01, 2004

Springo and I went to see Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind. Phenomenal. The premise of this movie is just mindblowing. It is structured so perfectly, that I really can't see the idea being pulled off in a better way than was presented. I love Charlie Kaufman, the bastard is pure genius. His attention to the most minute (my-newt) details is ridiculous. I don't know what else to say. If you haven't seen it, for your own good, please do. You will be entertained.