7/2/09
6/30/09
Distracting Distractors at the Potter House
As I start to type this I feel the onslaught of the allergy meds kicking in...
The drowsiness, the slowly swaying back and forth to keep stable, the heavy eye lids...
Work sucked like always, but who's job doesn't now a days. I did get a few things accomplished, like the retweeking of the blog.
So I come home to a drunk Julio, and a over baring Estevon. He was part of my anniversary gift. I miss him already, even though its been less then a week. Alli, from across the hall comes up, and starts talking to us explaining how she called Chris at work a ginger the previous night. Esty challenged me to a Magic game, and I quickly OWN'D his ass with my transmuters.
Yadda Yadda Yadaa we played Disney Scene It at Rachels.
Watching Carlie destroy us in the game I realized that this was the life. Good friends, some I care about, and a steady job...
Well, at least until Monica called, telling me Julio was dying in his bed.
Lets jump back to what was happening at the apartment. Julio was talking to All iwhen her boyfriend comes home. Christian, this wife beating mother fucker gets all puffy, and sparta kicks Julio in the chest. Julio being the angry son of a bitch he is, retaliated with beating his ass. So when he tells me this, and how about he has chest pains, and he is coughing up blood, me and Sarah jump into action, and by action I mean sit and watch the first twenty five minuets of Lio and Stich. I call Monica to keep him company and to try to get I'm into the hospital, yet he refuses.
Me and Sarah say our good byes and go to save Julio. Turns out he is fin, and was over exaggerating the whole thing. (well except the fucking Christian up part). Sarah leaves and the three of us watch Repo.
The drowsiness, the slowly swaying back and forth to keep stable, the heavy eye lids...
Work sucked like always, but who's job doesn't now a days. I did get a few things accomplished, like the retweeking of the blog.
So I come home to a drunk Julio, and a over baring Estevon. He was part of my anniversary gift. I miss him already, even though its been less then a week. Alli, from across the hall comes up, and starts talking to us explaining how she called Chris at work a ginger the previous night. Esty challenged me to a Magic game, and I quickly OWN'D his ass with my transmuters.
Yadda Yadda Yadaa we played Disney Scene It at Rachels.
Watching Carlie destroy us in the game I realized that this was the life. Good friends, some I care about, and a steady job...
Well, at least until Monica called, telling me Julio was dying in his bed.
Lets jump back to what was happening at the apartment. Julio was talking to All iwhen her boyfriend comes home. Christian, this wife beating mother fucker gets all puffy, and sparta kicks Julio in the chest. Julio being the angry son of a bitch he is, retaliated with beating his ass. So when he tells me this, and how about he has chest pains, and he is coughing up blood, me and Sarah jump into action, and by action I mean sit and watch the first twenty five minuets of Lio and Stich. I call Monica to keep him company and to try to get I'm into the hospital, yet he refuses.
Me and Sarah say our good byes and go to save Julio. Turns out he is fin, and was over exaggerating the whole thing. (well except the fucking Christian up part). Sarah leaves and the three of us watch Repo.
6/29/09
Dedicatedly Shamefully Happy
For some reason, and I just can't put my finger on it, but I'm happy...
Even with the whole not making enough money thing, and the almost losing my apartment thing, I'm still fucking happy beyond all content. Sarah is a huge factor in this of course, but its more then just Sarah. With the WoTS park starting up in two weeks, I feel as if large part of my life that has been missing in the last year, is back.
Shadocon also helps...
The idea of starting and running a convention is no easy task, but I have full and complete faith in Cris. I know he can do it with out fail. Hopefully he can just get it right. I've been going to allot of Cons, and I know hat make them work and what helps them fail. But I have a good feeling about this one.
I renovating the blog soon, I pretty sure its my whole new outlook on life that is starting this huge change for me, and my projects...
Even with the whole not making enough money thing, and the almost losing my apartment thing, I'm still fucking happy beyond all content. Sarah is a huge factor in this of course, but its more then just Sarah. With the WoTS park starting up in two weeks, I feel as if large part of my life that has been missing in the last year, is back.
Shadocon also helps...
The idea of starting and running a convention is no easy task, but I have full and complete faith in Cris. I know he can do it with out fail. Hopefully he can just get it right. I've been going to allot of Cons, and I know hat make them work and what helps them fail. But I have a good feeling about this one.
I renovating the blog soon, I pretty sure its my whole new outlook on life that is starting this huge change for me, and my projects...
3/6/09
Just Like Ron Blackwell Told me...
I watched the Watchmen, and I enjoyed every fucking moment of it.
It was amazing. It did have a massive blue penis in it (even more massive at the IMAX), but I was strangely fine with it. Some good quotes though...
Tommrow. double decker, kareoke.
It was amazing. It did have a massive blue penis in it (even more massive at the IMAX), but I was strangely fine with it. Some good quotes though...
- I'm going to leave this shit hole of a country, and forget all about this place and its fucking people.
- I'm not locked in here with you, your locked in here with me.
- Why would I save a world I no longer have stake in?
Tommrow. double decker, kareoke.
3/5/09
Handball Smanball
Picking out a new laptop is hard, especially when you want an awesome tiny one...
SO Julio called and asked me to play handball with him. I usually like my time before work quiet, needing a good work out, I agreed. I have never played handball before, so the experience was new to me. I learned one thing though... I suck something hard. Even though I did progress somewhat by the end of the grueling hour of suck, I was still weeks away from being Julio good.
Last night was the first good Wednesday at work... ever. All due to Monica. Hopefully tonight goes just as smooth, cause that midnight showing of Watchmen calls for me. Luring me to an early grave that I will so happily accept...
SO Julio called and asked me to play handball with him. I usually like my time before work quiet, needing a good work out, I agreed. I have never played handball before, so the experience was new to me. I learned one thing though... I suck something hard. Even though I did progress somewhat by the end of the grueling hour of suck, I was still weeks away from being Julio good.
Last night was the first good Wednesday at work... ever. All due to Monica. Hopefully tonight goes just as smooth, cause that midnight showing of Watchmen calls for me. Luring me to an early grave that I will so happily accept...
10/12/08
Great Way To Kill The Mood
I hate her.
I don't say that very often so my word do ring true. I really do. This isn't even a 'whaaa, I hate my family they don't understand me thing'. No, it's a why would you fucking do that to your own son thing.
Seriously, how dare she.
She didnt even tell me she was going to do it, never expected it, all she told me was that she was going to start it up, so of course I handed her the keys, and what did she do when I was away...
Sell my car.
How? Why? I don't care anymore. She was the one who ruin our relationship, and now I doubt it will ever be repaired.
Trust is everything to me, and what do I do when I can't even trustto one who I should love the most?
I look back at the weekend, and I wonder why I was so naieve. I had the greatest weekend, and it tainted buy this. All of those people I met, all of the things I did, all of it, shadowed by the sick relixation thast I cant trust my mother.
She dosnt even understand what I went through, why I coulnt get it on the road, she wasnt even fucking there, so how the fuck would she know.....
How!?
No, I can't do this anymore, I need some time to sleep, and to think about it all...
I don't say that very often so my word do ring true. I really do. This isn't even a 'whaaa, I hate my family they don't understand me thing'. No, it's a why would you fucking do that to your own son thing.
Seriously, how dare she.
She didnt even tell me she was going to do it, never expected it, all she told me was that she was going to start it up, so of course I handed her the keys, and what did she do when I was away...
Sell my car.
How? Why? I don't care anymore. She was the one who ruin our relationship, and now I doubt it will ever be repaired.
Trust is everything to me, and what do I do when I can't even trustto one who I should love the most?
I look back at the weekend, and I wonder why I was so naieve. I had the greatest weekend, and it tainted buy this. All of those people I met, all of the things I did, all of it, shadowed by the sick relixation thast I cant trust my mother.
She dosnt even understand what I went through, why I coulnt get it on the road, she wasnt even fucking there, so how the fuck would she know.....
How!?
No, I can't do this anymore, I need some time to sleep, and to think about it all...
10/10/08
The Necrosis of a High Speed Pursuit
Last night was fun.
Justin is fucking awesome, and work went by with ease. As long as your with the people you like work can be how ever you want it...
Not the point.
After work me and Kevin went on a high speed pursuit. It was awesome. Makes me want to start our private detective agency. Marotta/Masalaz, renegade detectives...
Awesome, pure awesome....
Necronomicon is this weekend, leaving for it in in an hour or so. I can only hope its fun...
I know I'll have a few good stories....
Speeking of stories, I'm going to start writing them more often on the Hub, I need to cronical what my book will be about. I think I'm gonna call, The life and Times of a Jerk Named Zooma (and his nicer personality Peter)...
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Now playing: Death Cab For Cutie - I Will Possess Your Heart
Justin is fucking awesome, and work went by with ease. As long as your with the people you like work can be how ever you want it...
Not the point.
After work me and Kevin went on a high speed pursuit. It was awesome. Makes me want to start our private detective agency. Marotta/Masalaz, renegade detectives...
Awesome, pure awesome....
Necronomicon is this weekend, leaving for it in in an hour or so. I can only hope its fun...
I know I'll have a few good stories....
Speeking of stories, I'm going to start writing them more often on the Hub, I need to cronical what my book will be about. I think I'm gonna call, The life and Times of a Jerk Named Zooma (and his nicer personality Peter)...
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Now playing: Death Cab For Cutie - I Will Possess Your Heart
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