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oh i looked baby up in the dictionary
01.27.05 (5:23 pm)   [edit]

a pic of my new niece. the first kid born from one of my siblings. hannah. you must admit the cuteness is almost overpowering...


 


 
you can count on me to split
01.26.05 (5:37 pm)   [edit]
today at work, i threw down a bet. i put 5 dollars of my own money down, pledging to rid my life of chocolate. let's back up a little bit and i'll say how things got this one. i have a friend who occassionally drinks beer, and he acknowledges it's bad. yet, does nothing to stop it. i've tried to get him to quit many times before, but he never does. so i told him i'd give up something new if he gave up alcohol. he never will. but that's not really the point anymore. i made a contest of quitting. you put in your 5 dollars, you made a pledge to remove something bad from your life, even though you enjoy it. my friend walt pledged to give up chips, another friend, tommy pledged to quit self loathing and putting himself down. another, quit biting his nails, another to give up fast food, another to cut back on the tv, another to quit caffeine, another undecided. basically, we have about 40 bux in the pot now. the rule is that the person who is last to crack, gets the money. if it's a stalemate after 6 weeks, we take the money and get us something we can all enjoy. but it can't be chocolate or fast food or chips. heh. one of my reasons behind this quitting stuff was not only to get people to drop their crap for a while, but also to motivate my sluggish team. we aren't sluggish, but i fear us getting sluggish. so i figured some boosted self esteems and healthier people make better workers. i'm really kinda surprised with all the people that jumped in with their money. people are eager for change, some fear change, like the alcoholic. he's also addicted to sleeping pills. he's a really cool guy, but he just will never change the way he does things. it's too bad. anyway, i'm the most stubborn person in the world and i'll give up chocolate forever in order to win that money. i quit drinking pop cold turkey 5 years ago. and i never looked back. so, what will you give up today? give up something that's bad for you, but you enjoy. see if you can make it a week. or if yer just a weakling. it will be a great 6 weeks for science.
 
none of it's noteworthy
01.23.05 (7:51 pm)   [edit]
i haven't done much today, which is good. i need a day here and there to relax. a point of interest: my incredibly annoying roommate lost his cat that he somehow managed to bargain into his lease. i have no idea how he did it when the majority of everyone opposes a crappy cat. but yeah, it's lost now. and i think he suspects me of losing it. "did you let the cat out last night when you got home?" - no. of course i'm an obvious suspect since i hate cats and him. but i didn't let his cat out. in fact, i got home yesterday afternoon, not night. so i have no idea. who cares. i hope it never turns up anyway. yeah i'm a bit evil. but that's ok, cats are retarded. something interesting when living with 3 roommates is that somehow every second of every day the washer or dryer is totally occupied. somehow people manage to have laundry to do 7 days a week. which i have no idea how that happens. you can do yer laundry once a week. that's totally normal. you have to actually PLOT out a time when you know nobody is gonna be doing laundry to hurry up and get yer crap washed and out of there before anyone comes home to instantly resume a laundry binge. i've plotted my day to be tomorrow. how exciting. - none of this is newsworthy at all. but i'm a bit bored. what else. i watched arrested development tonight and it was as funny as ever. man i love that show so very much. also saw a repeat of nip tuck episode 202, i believe. it's so nice to have a taste of that incredibly explicit show. that drama is so awesome. that's most of everything that happened to me today. it was an important day for history.
 
monticello groundbreaking
01.22.05 (4:33 pm)   [edit]

yesterday, something horrible was brought to my attention. due to mooching family members, my friends and i are basically out of a place to hang out. 1 of them is for at least 3 months. the other is indefinitely. we brainstormed for the fate of the gang. we figured we could hang at a few places around the neighborhood every now and then. but the idea we landed on was something like this: we build a shed. the specifics, an elaborate fort. we put our heads together and figured we could get different supplies from different people. one kid has lumber contacts, another, insolation, carpeting, shingles, a truck, old furniture. so today we broke ground on the place. too bad we didn't have a camera, cuz we thought it was funny. we're building it in our friend's yard. his parents are totally cool with it too. so that's kinda funny. the preliminary name for the shed (or shanty) is "monticello" but we think that's already been taken... might have to go with "falconhead" we're calling the plans "project storm cloud" for no reason in particular. what a waste of my weekend. heh.

 
the sporting life
01.18.05 (5:03 pm)   [edit]
so today was an interesting day at work. it SEEMED like nothing was going right for most people, but i kept my head down and powered through. until the afternoon when all this work hit me like a brick. however, along with that brick came an opportunity. the big wigs offered me "more responsibility." so i took it. starting tomorrow i'm handling my own project. or as the soft spoken big wig put it, "your baby." my job is basically to prep documents to be scanned, before 9am and before noon for the other half of them. i should easily be able to get this done, and that's what i intend to do. so after getting fired up from listening to that, i stayed an extra hour and a half working for world records, and getting them. i'm sure it's all boring, but this is history. also, tasty ipod girl has accepted my invitation to come watch donnie darko sometime, since i called her that, and had to explain to her why wearing her hood up made her look like that. and so on. what else? we received a BLOCK of WOOD in the mail today, and i named it walt, so we could get it confused with the other walt in the office. and in my personal news, nothing really, it's all pretty professional lately. on friday, our friend rob is throwing himself a moving back to virginia party, so i'll prolly go and say bye. and also, to document history, i've put some nails in the coffin of an old relationship that had nothing going for it. apparently, only i could see this. buried alive... maybe. that's more like it.
 
the bagman's gambit
01.17.05 (4:01 pm)   [edit]

i've been working really well lately. the other day, it was thursday, i believe. or friday. we got this awesome talk at work in a meeting with our big bosses. they talked about what makes a good team and blah blah, i dunno. i've never been affected by the "team" speeches, but this one was just different. they admit we're underpaid, and i know i'm underpaid. but i've never done such fulfilling work. it's really quite meaningless data entry, but i just feel so good when i'm there. which brings me to my next... thing. i've started working overtime. not cuz i want the money or something, but because i like being at work so much. i also found out that our CEO works in the same building, and i think he waved to me once. i know his name, but i'm not sure what he looks like. all i know is that people are careful not to tread on his path. so today, they let me interview people! of course, i was accompanied by a real boss, but it was so cool to be on the other side. and i totally sounded professional and so wise, like a miniature buddah covered in hair.


tasty ipod girl took my blanche cd, cuz i was giving another speech about how much i love blanche and how blanche is so blanche and they write they best lyrics and blanche blanche love. so she took it and listened to it, and likes it too! this makes her eligible to marry me. for blanche is one of the key's to my heart. i told her this, and she said we'll get married, all in joking, but it was another uplifting moment for me today. i've had this decemberists song "the engine driver" stuck in my head now for... 75 hours or so. it must be some kind of world record. and i'm still not sick of it at all. not one bit. and i can play it now! sweet. i've made plans this week to vacuum my car. so that's fairly exciting.. and it's weird. the longer the blog, the less the comments. i'm just destroying myself.

 
if you don't love me let me go
01.16.05 (12:28 am)   [edit]
it's weird cuz i never know how to start these, i usually just bleh it out. tonight i hung out with my usual cast of friends. i was semi-shocked to fully realize that my best friend's mother absoultely hates my guts. i dunno why. maybe cuz i helped them demolish their kitchen? fixed their fence for them on multiple occasions? fed her son countless times, was nice to the family? i have no idea, really. i believe their mother is just totally... not sane. so i kind of have to lay low for a while so i don't get banned from their place or something. in all actuality i think she thinks i'm a negative influence on her kids who are old enough to make decisions on their own. i wouldn't say i'm a negative influence at all. i'm actually quite a decent person. but i'd say i'm more of an outside influence. a different influence. my theory is just be yourself, have your opinions, do what's best for you, don't be a HUGE jerk, and if nobody likes it, they can screw off. maybe they don't like their kids thinking for themselves. so tonight, we literally walked 3 miles and talked. my legs are all sore and tired now but i'm still up.
it's funny cuz my favorite songs in the universe aren't even out yet. the decemberists have written an absolutely spectacular song called "the engine driver" and yeah, it's my 2nd fav. behind brendan benson's "gold into straw" the engine driver has now been stuck in my head for 26 hours, and it can stay there. it just plays over and over and over in my head. i'm vowing to figure out how to play it. i'm also excited to see them for my 3rd time on march 28th. but that's a ways away. oh, i'm also weirded out to think that i actually love work so much, that i always wanna be there now. what the crap is wrong with me? i hate working, but why do i feel like i just need to be there all the time? maybe cuz people pay me attention there? who knows. it can't be that. cuz nobody pays me any particularly special attention there. ok, i really really should go now. i'll sleep off my leg trauma.
 
all work and no play
01.14.05 (9:36 pm)   [edit]

i got my friend a job at my work. i feel good for doing something good. we were all sitting around tonight watching movies and one of us said something like "i do the opposite of what people say. so if somebody thinks i like em, i hate em." and my friend says "good, cuz i hate myself." and i go "yeah! me too!" and we all sat around for a second them laughed and we collectively said something like "hooray for low self esteem!" so ermmm anyway. he's gonna be a sorter at my work, i'm not a sorter. i hope he works for a while so i don't lose my credibility.


i'm constantly defining myself. meaning, trying to find out who i am. i'll never have to defend myself to anyone, if they don't understand me. i do things for logical reasons, and i don't trash people behind their backs, and i never lose my cool. i have the ability to experience very vivid emotions, high highs and low lows. this tends to drain me. in which i go through a time period to recharge my batteries, if that makes sense. i'm honest, extrememly loyal, and whatever else you wanna put here. i may seem like a jerk to those on the outside who don't understand, tough luck for them huh? meh, i'm so tired i have nothing else to say.

 
i'm chiseling this epitaph on a stone that i found
01.12.05 (7:37 pm)   [edit]

so tonight, i was planning on just staying in. but i got a call from the magic fingers, not an emergency, they were just bored and wanted me to hang out. so i went over there on the condition that i got a baked potato from them. i got there, had the potato (it wasn't very good hehe) and umm we hung out and played music till my wrist hurted. we always laugh so hard when "writing" songs cuz travis, the viola player is the funniest person in the world. at least to me, and when i rank the world's funniest people, he's #1. anyway, he and his sister are so weird. whenever i go over there we instantly start talking like crazy people and coming up with really crazy ideas or just being total idiots in general. or dancing around the house or singing or building forts, it's odd cuz i feel so extremely comfortable around them, i can act like an idiot kid again. we have this big plan for friday to be the night of laughs, watching the brian regan dvd, anchorman (again for me) getting some pizzas, complimenting the pizza girl on her wrists and then making a weird face at her, playing with my hair, going to see the screening of the short film i was in, and yeah. it's a very full plan.

on the work front, i'm having my friend tommy put in an application, i hope he can land the job somewhere doing something. he's cool, and a lot like me, except like more ruthless. we had a contest to see who hated more, and i won cuz i knew of more things to hate. so at least i have that going for me. there's like the competition to see who's more evil, me or tommy. we usually come out dead even, we have that mutual respect for each other to see who is less compassionate. i think he wins though on the good meter cuz he goes to church, so i have that going for me too. but i'm more socially acceptable and don't say horribly inappropriate things about funny looking people, like he does. ya see? we're dead even. anyway, i hope he can land the job, cuz we need another weirdo like me at work. they're just hiring like 50 girls, and ermmm while that's good and all to some extent, it's also kinda crappy cuz i weird all of them out and none of them talk to me, and they all have secret girl clubs.


here's the link to that short film i was in, if you haven't seen it already. hop over there and feel free to review the film too! http://www.studentfilms.com/film/get.do?id=798" title="http://www.studentfilms.com/film/get.do?id=798" target="_blank"http://www.studentfilms.com/f...

 
bringing back the magic
01.11.05 (5:58 pm)   [edit]
nothing much happened at work today. so i won't talk about that. however, i'll shed some light on the magic fingers. this has been under tight wraps lately, and shall remain that way, but i'll explain about us a little bit. the magic fingers is my improv band. featuring me on guitar/vocals, my best friend's little brother, travis on viola (oddly enough) and his sister liesel, on backup vocals/harmonica/occassio nal percussion. the way the magic fingers came to be started October 31, 2004. for halloween we were all bored so i said "let's go trick or treating as a band." and we got all the instruments we had and went out. we brought home over 20 lbs of candy. i was eating it december, literally. i think i still have some left. the original line up was me on guitar, travis on viola, and a friend playing the annoying trumpet, and my best friend as our manager. it was great fun. we like to describe the band as "so underground, we don't even know who's in it." that's the magic fingers in a nutshell. the new lineup is fresh and motivated and i've designed a new setlist of songs for us to work on. we have a few originals but do 75% covers. we're re-dedicating ourselves and we're going to practice at least once a week (we have fridays planned so far) we figured since we have a great time playing songs, we should at least try and sound good together. so that's what we're gonna do. it's gonna be sweet. i really actually have faith in travis to back me up musically. i can tell he has an ear, and is weird enough to follow along with my improvisations. i'll try to get some new pictures of the band, we're ready to go. we're recording travis' viola part for our new song on friday. it's really intense sounding! it's the best thing we've done. haha. i sound like one of those kids now... better go.
 
what i'm looking for
01.10.05 (3:00 pm)   [edit]
i got another good compliment at work today. i come trudging in from the rain, looking at the floor, minding my own business. the girl bedhind the front desk says "are you OK?! what's wrong with you?" and i go "what? huh? whaddya mean?" and she goes "well, it looks like you wanna kill somebody." haha i say "hehe, ummm no, i'm ok." i've got my high school scowl back, i guess. that was the most eventful thing at work. i can say my infatuation with tasty ipod girl grows every day. the definition of a "tasty girl" is a girl that is unobtainable, but i have a massive crush on her. tasty crushes usually end horribly for me, usually with me getting, well.. crushed. it's a classic tasty crush. and the funniest thing about tasty stuff is that they're never interested in me at all. they don't pay me the slightest bit of attention. - switching subjects really fast, i got home and looked out the kitchen window to the back yard... the ducks were back! there were 9 of them in the yard all staring at me and walking around. *shudder*
 
sort it out
01.09.05 (9:33 am)   [edit]
the minimum amount of sleep i require in order to function normally the next day is 10 hours. on the weekdays, i don't get close to this amount. so on the weekends i sleep at least 12 hours in order to balance it all out. that's all i really have to say reguarding that. i didn't do anything particularly noteworthy this weekend.... oh i saw the lemmony snickett movie thingy. the kid who plays klaus sux, the girl who plays violet is good. the baby, sunny is really lame. jimy carrey was hilarious. his charcaters were really funny and i dunno how he didn't crack up every single time. overall, 3.5 out of 5 stars.
 
King of yesterday
01.06.05 (6:36 pm)   [edit]

ok i've had enough of the world ripping on burger king! i'm taking a stand for it once and for all. now, when we compare the fast food burger places, we compare 3 things here. and we use some categories for our ranking system. our restaurants: burger king, wendy's, mcdonalds.


Hamburgers
1. Burger King
2. Wendy's (except the place is so cold the cheese doesn't melt)
3. Mcdonalds (nobody likes those stupid little bits of onion)


Service
1. Wendy's
2. Burger King
3. Mcdonalds


Chicken Nuggets
1. Mcdonalds
2. Burger King
3. Wendy's


The Diner Itself
1. Burger King
2. Wendy's (but it's freezing)
3. Mcdonalds (this is just trashed out in general)


Fries (the most controversial of the categories)
1. Burger King (they're crispy, hot, and have some special seasoning!)
2. Wendy's (they're usually crispy, but not the proper zing to em)
3. Mcdonalds (soggy bunches of cold crap)


so even though i don't really eat out much anymore, i still have it in me for a debate about it. looks like burger king is the champion of the burger places.

 
single file
01.05.05 (7:43 pm)   [edit]
today, 23 ducks walked past my window in a single file line. it was weird.
 
chink in the ARMor
01.04.05 (2:10 pm)   [edit]
when you draw stuff on your arms, you will quickly realize that it draws attention. in a good kinda weird way. today was half good. from 8am-noon i was in a fairly good good and excited to have up my dan miller blanche wallpaper at work, showing off to all. so naturally when i'm in a good mood i start acting really weird and weirding everybody out around me. i find joy in that. so that's what i did. but nothing's cool than explaining what you have "drawn on your arm today." my brendan benson butterfly and my gorillaz reject false icons tattoos. pretty cool. i've been talking a lot about em recently huh. i'm also proud to announce i'm waiting for my jet dvd to come in the mail. i dunno but the thing i begged 2nd most for xmas didn't come to me. that's ok, i got enough other good junk, why not more? for now, i'll let the pictures do the talking.

 
dollars and cents
01.03.05 (4:14 pm)   [edit]

ya know i really hate tblog recently. all the freaking issues.. grrr. i'm reading artemis fowl: the eternity code, even though it came out forever ago. i really like the artemis fowl books. they'd make a super cool movie. hrmmmm but when? "write a script and front the money." that's what jaron says when he doesn't wanna do your film. so the tattoo on my arm today is gorillaz related. it looks like this sorta:


just the outline of the angel thing. it's kinda cool. i like it. i got not sleep last nite. not a wink. but i guess it all evened out during the day cuz work flew by. they let me go 10 minutes early even! wow. so i think i'll treat myself to a sandwich tonight for dinner. i'm a high roller.

 
reject false icons
01.01.05 (8:37 pm)   [edit]
better get the first post in on the first day of the year. know where i was last nite at midnite? i was outside therapeutically shoveling snow from my driveway. i really like shoveling snow for some reason. it's like a crappy rock garden except it's cold and slippery. it was a crappy new year. other than that, i'm excited to see gorillaz are making a comeback in 05. their new song is crazy n cool. i like it! why do we need 1 day of the year to make ourselves better? why not pick whatever day you want and make your stupid resolution? that's how i quit drinking pop. if i could do it, you can too. except i don't care. :>
 
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