Tito? When I move up there for a while that is..
I'm serious.
7/06/2005
7/05/2005
7/03/2005
Black Sunday..
I did something out of the norm, so guess what? Shit gets blowed up! (See Below)
2nd & 3rd expenditures of the evil $666:
Taco Bell
Hastings - Among DVDs, I bought a book, and... a CD!
The mortar bazooka shall live!
2nd & 3rd expenditures of the evil $666:
Taco Bell
Hastings - Among DVDs, I bought a book, and... a CD!
The mortar bazooka shall live!
7/02/2005
wOO.
Caps Lock and Beers! Getting started here, I hooked up my surround sound to my PC finally and it is good.
Reading Tito's post: I feel that, that which can be fathomed can be attained. Nothing is out of reach, and there is nothing that can't be had. You're only limited by your thinking.
Now, .... I'll proceed to get drunk.
Reading Tito's post: I feel that, that which can be fathomed can be attained. Nothing is out of reach, and there is nothing that can't be had. You're only limited by your thinking.
Now, .... I'll proceed to get drunk.
I was pissing:
And the train of thought left the station four beers back.
Does anyone remember The Granville Dance Party? Physically clearing the tables and chairs and gettin' down via the jukebox? We got rad that night. It will be barely remembered among the most distinguished of stokages.
BTW: First Expenditure of the Evil $666 - One Case of Delight (aka: Bud Ice)
I had considered a plane ticket, but could only afford a one-way.
Does anyone remember The Granville Dance Party? Physically clearing the tables and chairs and gettin' down via the jukebox? We got rad that night. It will be barely remembered among the most distinguished of stokages.
BTW: First Expenditure of the Evil $666 - One Case of Delight (aka: Bud Ice)
I had considered a plane ticket, but could only afford a one-way.
Looks like fun..
Still no luck on finding the part for my car, or I'd have driven up there already to blast some fireworks. I need something to keep me entertained. I got to talk to Amanda finally last night, which was fantastic. I'm not drunk. I am rambling.
Things are too mild. Way too mild.
Things are too mild. Way too mild.
More pics
Time for some more drunk picture updates.
It started out with a nice day at the lake...
But soon the water was broken....
It seems that the word was out and it was all about surfs up....
And soon everyone was flipping out over the good times.
It started out with a nice day at the lake...
But soon the water was broken....
It seems that the word was out and it was all about surfs up....
And soon everyone was flipping out over the good times.
7/01/2005
Ooh, the evil that lurks..
I got $666 this week. What kind of evil shit can I get into with that over this three-day weekend?
6/30/2005
damn it people...
....why the hell is nobody posting anything on here? I need something to do from time to time and I come to this here blog for that something and what do I find. Not a damn thing. Lets see some pictures and some posts and crap.
6/27/2005
6/26/2005
Every problem has many solutions..
What may seem a problem now, may ultimately represent a solution, and with the proper state of mind, will ultimately bring knowledge. "A smart man learns from his mistakes, though a wise man learns from others'" I can't remember who I'm quoting there, bit it isn't me. Focus more on your final goal and less on the trivial shit that may approach you daily. What are you focused on in your life? ...because it sounds like you have some thinking to do. "Man was meant to live, not just exist..."
That's my humble advice. Now If I could just get my Sims 2 U to install..
BTW: Catch some Alkaline Trio and roll on my man.
That's my humble advice. Now If I could just get my Sims 2 U to install..
BTW: Catch some Alkaline Trio and roll on my man.
One beer.....
One Beer
Two Beer
Three Beer
More
Why stop drinking 'till your ass is on the floor??
Was an overall good day today but still the alcohol calls as it has in the many past days. Good food at Ernesto's with some good friends, some time down at the water front with those same good friends just screwing around, a shitty call on the way back( shitty timing but expected call and somewhat wanted), a couple hours of shooting some pool, and finally a few cans of the solution( and at the same time an additive to the problem, huh?).
One last phonecall to make tomorrow and probably a day of the solution that only leads to the problem.
Yvrmt zolmv hfxph yfg r uvvo rg rh nb uzgv
Two Beer
Three Beer
More
Why stop drinking 'till your ass is on the floor??
Was an overall good day today but still the alcohol calls as it has in the many past days. Good food at Ernesto's with some good friends, some time down at the water front with those same good friends just screwing around, a shitty call on the way back( shitty timing but expected call and somewhat wanted), a couple hours of shooting some pool, and finally a few cans of the solution( and at the same time an additive to the problem, huh?).
One last phonecall to make tomorrow and probably a day of the solution that only leads to the problem.
Yvrmt zolmv hfxph yfg r uvvo rg rh nb uzgv
6/25/2005
oH, IT'S SATURDAY..
And the Caps Lock was on..
I'm feeling quite musical today. May I recommend the following:
Yes - Owner of a Lonely Heart
Willie Nelson - On the Road Again
Sahara Hot Hights - On Top of Your World
More to come. Fantastic day for thought, it has been.
One of my favorite things to do is contemplate others' focus/justification for their existence; only to realize that, most desire a point of comfortable stasis. Somewhere in their lifeline, most people arrive at a station. Here, they find a comfortable "couch", if you will, and they'll never long for anything else. The years soon meld together, and their entire life experience and record of knowledge becomes a very limited resource; often causing a certain level of ignorance, through lack of update. Though this 'stasis' happens at different ages and for many different reasons, ultimately most will attach themselves with so many 'anchors' that they'll no longer move forward.
I have much, much more to broadcast on the above, but the train of thought was interrupted by a bathroom break, so I'll have to save it for next time. The above thought session has always been in progress, though it was peaked by this town I currently reside in, and its people. As I look around myself and absorb the experiences of those I work with, shop with, buy beer with, and live with, the mind is sparked. The food for thought is presented even in this house. My parents, after all, through circumstances, have brought me here.
I'm not crying, but it does make me sad to see this type of inactivity. I suppose the stable are required to produce those who will venture onward and progress. At least that's how I remember it. All it took was a look at how some were born, raised, and promised bright futures, grew older only to die. They, having never ventured forth to experience the unknown, were unfortunate I suppose. I do not pity them though. Because, as humans we must make for ourselves what we do not have. And, if some do not want to have, they will go without, never realizing the benefits and/or pitfalls of the unknown.
To sum things up: Brownwood sucks.
Anyways, I'm gonna work on getting drunk. You guys fill me in.
I'm feeling quite musical today. May I recommend the following:
Yes - Owner of a Lonely Heart
Willie Nelson - On the Road Again
Sahara Hot Hights - On Top of Your World
More to come. Fantastic day for thought, it has been.
One of my favorite things to do is contemplate others' focus/justification for their existence; only to realize that, most desire a point of comfortable stasis. Somewhere in their lifeline, most people arrive at a station. Here, they find a comfortable "couch", if you will, and they'll never long for anything else. The years soon meld together, and their entire life experience and record of knowledge becomes a very limited resource; often causing a certain level of ignorance, through lack of update. Though this 'stasis' happens at different ages and for many different reasons, ultimately most will attach themselves with so many 'anchors' that they'll no longer move forward.
I have much, much more to broadcast on the above, but the train of thought was interrupted by a bathroom break, so I'll have to save it for next time. The above thought session has always been in progress, though it was peaked by this town I currently reside in, and its people. As I look around myself and absorb the experiences of those I work with, shop with, buy beer with, and live with, the mind is sparked. The food for thought is presented even in this house. My parents, after all, through circumstances, have brought me here.
I'm not crying, but it does make me sad to see this type of inactivity. I suppose the stable are required to produce those who will venture onward and progress. At least that's how I remember it. All it took was a look at how some were born, raised, and promised bright futures, grew older only to die. They, having never ventured forth to experience the unknown, were unfortunate I suppose. I do not pity them though. Because, as humans we must make for ourselves what we do not have. And, if some do not want to have, they will go without, never realizing the benefits and/or pitfalls of the unknown.
To sum things up: Brownwood sucks.
Anyways, I'm gonna work on getting drunk. You guys fill me in.
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