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| elevator |
| 02.28.05 (3:16 pm) [edit] |
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saw hot hot heat last nite. they were hard to resist. infectious beats and hook, you couldn't help but tap your foot or scream out or smile. however, the weirdest thing was happening to me while i was at this smokey show. the entire time i was tapping my foot, it almost felt like i had floated away and was just watching myself. i had my jonny greenwood head bob back n forth down pretty good. it made me kinda laugh on the inside. but yeah, it's like i had floated away and was just watching myself. on the outside i was having fun, but on the inside i felt nothing. absolutely nothing. so there was that. now, for reference i'll say that the new hot hot heat songs were really catchy. the catchiest being "dirty mouth" it was freakin sweet. and another highlight of the show was on "this town" when he shusshed the crowd to silence and they waited there for about 20 seconds, then started back up all together, it was really cool. it reminded me of when interpol did that on "pda" live. very cool when bands do that. i also picked up a free sticker, which now sits on my heater, ironically enough. i also met the lead singer and his afro. the opening band was called louis xiv, they were musically pretty catchy. like the strokes combined with jet. his voice sucked, the lyrics were borderline retarded and all sexually suggestive. and the guy thought he was the coolest mofo on the planet. he wore like eye liner and had these stupid mick jagger shoulder shrug type moves. that made me smile. not with him, but at him.
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| nobody knows me |
| 02.25.05 (10:35 pm) [edit] |
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we shot the film tonight. it went pretty well, it was a bit cold. and i think we sorta ran outta time, but i think we got most of what we needed. i was directing tonight, and i honestly felt a bit inexperienced, cuz that's true. but my experienced pals all helped me out and we got stuff done the best we could. my friend tommy was helping with the random stuff and he was really good runnin stuff around, so i felt good having him be part of the team. also my friend from work, walt, showed up to take pictures of us. he has a degree in photography, so he had all his cameras and claimed that he had fun. the girl in the film, tara, had to smoke all these sorta fake cigarettes. i felt horrible for her cuz they smelled so bad and bleh. they smelled like this wicked nasty black licorice. they were tobacco free light herbal cigarettes. she did not inhale, which is good. i have a few pictures from the night, i guess i have to be in most of them in order for any of them to mean anything to anyone. tommy took all these photos.





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| dig the lightning |
| 02.23.05 (3:13 pm) [edit] |
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the building of monticello is coming along. though my week has instantly been jammed up to work on the film on friday. that's the big night, hopefully all goes as planned, something tells me to fear that nite. there's already things i know will go wrong. i've even had to push back my long awaited hair trim from my pal liesel. anyway, tonight we shall definitely find the location. hey here's a picture of the crew working on the monticello a few days ago. i'm the sore thumb in black holding the shovel.

also, my brother has started a new blog and it's hilarious as ever. i highly reccomend giving it a good look. here. http://thecsb.tblog.com" title="http://thecsb.tblog.com" target="_blank"http://thecsb.tblog.com
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| bringing back the magic |
| 02.21.05 (7:56 pm) [edit] |
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we worked on monticello the entire afternoon. it was a half day at work. today totally felt like a saturday, it was very weird. it's too weird to explain a pic full of tons of people, so i chose this picture of my improv band, the magic fingers. i'm the one on the right. the blonde people with me, liesel and travis, sister and brother. we're eating gross wheat crackers if you can't really tell. so yes. brand new, presidents day 2/21/05. enjoy.

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| so long cruel world |
| 02.20.05 (8:21 pm) [edit] |
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i had all these ideas to write about today. but i think i've forgotten them all. last nite me and the gang all took a depression test and a manic test, it was a wild saturday night. i was surprised at a couple people's answers, i wouldn't think they had problems with some things, but i stand corrected. somebody was writing a poem about the final moment before dying, so i had to weigh in. this is what i came up with. what someone would be thinking the final moment before death, in poem form! fun for all. it's like a cross between decemberists lyrics and blanche lyrics. oh and just for note, we are supposedly shooting my video on.. friday, the 25th. hope all goes well. and now, the poem.
the ghosts of my ancestors are kneeling by my bed i hear the whispers and echos of their voices in my head my body and limbs are lifeless and still while i wait for my beating heart to kill and a tear rolls down my eye for there is no one by my side the wife i had has died if i pass tonight in my sleep when i see her i would weep so i close my eyes for the final time and whisper a sweet good bye
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| birthday boy |
| 02.19.05 (9:40 pm) [edit] |
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i must blog this while it's fresh in my mind. i'm no longer a teenager. i'm 20 as of today, the 19th. though the blog time thingy prolly won't say it's the 19th. my last few minutes of being 19 were prolly the craziest of my teenage years. i was with my one and only crazy friend. we picked up some people who were walking, took them home. did a chinese fire drill on the way with a cop behind us, didn't get pulled over. got a gross slurpee. i enjoyed my nite very much. today for my bday, i think i got the most b-day calls i've ever received in my life. everybody made sure to tell me happy b-day. that was nice. my presents didn't come in the mail from my brother yet, but i'm excited for them. my sister got me a white noise machine, which will work great for unwanted noise, hopefully. my dad paid for my meal that just about killed me. sooo much meat. i'm still sick. he also got me a pair of pants and this awesome jacket i've had my eye on. my friend tommy got me this giant box of mambas, cuz i can't have chocolate. he also got me garden state, which is really cool. i was surprised cuz i didn't think he'd go THAT out for me. it was a very good birthday.
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| my house is not a home |
| 02.17.05 (8:20 pm) [edit] |
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my birthday is coming up in just 2 days. on the 19th. i'll be turning 20. none of my gifts have come in the mail yet, but i haven't been worrying too much about those. lately i've been feeling this sense of impending doom. but that's kind of just riding in the back seat, while i sit up front singing along to one of my awesome cds. i plan to pay off my car at the end of the month with my tax return, that'll be pretty cool eh. and good for the credit. at work they've given me this rocket scientist to help count to 25's. i turn my back, and when i turn around, all the work is done. he's sharp as a tack. - in other news: we got the lumber for monticello today. it's certifiably crappy. but it'll have to do. i don't have time this weekend to begin work, but we'll start sometime next week, i imagine. maybe on monday if we get a half day. we're gonna need to pour cement in the holes, and i don't imagine that'll be any fun...
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| tomorrow comes today |
| 02.14.05 (7:35 pm) [edit] |
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a non existant valentine's day. i wasn't even aware of it until last nite when someone mentioned that V day was today. nothin happened at all. got to work (dressed up cuz a client was visiting the office today) and i opened the door to applause and whistling. who knew a sweatervest and a black tie could get that kind of reaction. tomorrow i shall knock em dead with all black and a silver tie. only cuz i said today that "i shall top myself tomorrow." after work i hung out with my sis for a bit. we're catching onto the hbo show, carnivale much later than we usually catch onto things. we've got through the first 4 episodes so far and i dig it. my sis is a bit confused still. and she thinks parts are kinda boring. but yeah. i like it enough. i shall watch more. and now i've officially said "shall" too many times this post.
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| so kruz |
| 02.13.05 (9:45 am) [edit] |
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travis invented new words. one word to describe something cool is "kruz" he picked up these stupid sunglasses last nite and was like "oh check these out, they're totally kruz." other words invented "fangley, dahaj, chupper." you hafta say chupper funny too. so yes, we get kind of weird sometimes. weekend was pretty unproductive. worked a tiny bit on monticello, hopefully we're getting our lumber tomorrow. all of it. we'll begin work asap. i worked a bit on the storyboard for my short film of which i am directing and producing with no experience. i have no idea how i'm gonna pull it off. and yes, we finally took a picture of the site of monticello. more to come.

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| a crushing quiet |
| 02.09.05 (6:09 pm) [edit] |
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here's how i feel as of this second:
to squeeze or force by pressure so as to alter or destroy structure -
this is the definition of crushed. lots of things about me have been crushed the past couple weeks. my pride at work has been crushed, so has my reputation. my interests have been crushed. a friendship. my ability to write any kind of decent sounding tune. my ego's taken a blow, but isn't down for the count, it's close though. ego = confidence. i'm constantly worrying about things i'm gonna have to spend my money on. i'm constantly being attacked on all fronts and having to defend myself from everyone, which is exhausting me mentally and physically. every day is becoming less and less fun. people think i'm a totally different person than i used to be. it's all so weird. i dunno how things got this way. however, i suppose the only thing to look forward to this month is the short film project. i wrote this neato short film for my friend. it's based on a song, which i cannot reveal cuz i don't want anything to get spoiled just yet. i'm producing and directing it. i have no idea how i'm gonna do either cuz i'm never done either before. it will be quite the stressing night, i can see. hopefully we'll get schedules and a location put together within the next couple of weeks and it will all get started, worked on, and finished by the end of the month.
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| it's not the end of the world |
| 02.07.05 (2:48 pm) [edit] |
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ok i can now rest easy. the rumors reguarding my fav band in the world BLANCHE breaking up, are false. here's what it has to say about it
BLANCHED IN We're told that the quickly circulating rumours surrounding Blanche disbanding that we previously reported are unsubstantiated. In fact, Blanche's Dan Miller says, "that's news to me." He goes on to say, "We just played Friday in Lansing and are going to Austin next month for SXSW, Magic Bag on April 1st and then Australia/New Zealand after that...I don't know....maybe I'm imagining all of this?" - my source is the detroit dish, your place for any news on detroit and its neato bands. http://www.motorcityrocks.com" title="http://www.motorcityrocks.com" target="_blank"http://www.motorcityrocks.com...
we may all rejoice. and just for some footnotes here, if you're somebody who shouldn't be reading this blog (you know who you are, unless you've already disappeared within yourself) and you're reading this right now, you're very sad. and weak. muahahaha!
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| our prayers have fallen flat |
| 02.06.05 (9:10 pm) [edit] |
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i hear rumors and grumblings that the band BLANCHE - that makes me get up in the morning and continue living, my only reason to exist... has maybe broken up. these are rumors i hear. i pray they are false. i cannot live without my blanche. i will look into these matters and find out myself.
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| gimme fiction |
| 02.06.05 (3:09 pm) [edit] |
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i realize this post is gonna make me look like a kid or something. but i've been seeing a few movies lately. i've been trying to catch up on everything i've missed in december or what not. but that's not the point. we saw a new movie, the boogeyman. now, we were all prepared to have fun and laugh, cuz well it looked kinda dumb. who all went? me and the magic fingers, that being travis and liesel. my friend tommy, one of my bosses and 2 people from work. i was sitting between the magic fingers. this movie was about the scariest thing we've all seen in our lives. my friend travis was literally bolted into his seat and gritting his teeth screaming "i can't look at it!" while i was screaming at him the whole time going "look at it! face him!" it was horrifying. overall it gets a B+ cuz the story wasn't that great, and it kinda lost steam in the end. but wow it was so dang scary. - on a lighter note, we've dug the holes for monitcello. we're sending travis and his friend out in their scout uniforms to the lumber store cuz that way they can get free lumber. and technically they won't really be lying. "we're building a shanty in our neighbor's yard, can we have free lumber?" that's the advice our contact gave us. and it's all free. so hopefully we'll bag that wood tomorrow and begin construction this week. i'm also excited about my future plans. a few bands are coming through town in the next couple of months. hot hot heat on 2.27 - the decemberists on 3.28 - and the killers are coming back 5.02 - so this is all very good. it'll be my 3rd time seeing the decemberists and my 2nd time seeing the killers. it's been a while since we've been to a show. i believe the last one i went to was the von bondies on nov 9th. i must run along now.
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| a writer of fictions |
| 02.03.05 (1:46 pm) [edit] |
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i left work today at 1:30. this was a little bit later than i had hoped. when my boss asked why i was leaving early i said "so i don't explode and make the place all messy with my brains all over the walls and stuff." guess i can say i finally got burned out from all that work. i didn't crack with stress, however, i'm quite discouraged with the way my project has been going lately. human error never seems to be eliminated, no matter what i do. i've made a new rule about how i shouldn't talk about work once i've punched out. i'm breaking that rule, but i guess i'm not really TALKING. there is no writing about work rule.. yet. on a more upbeat note, i'm a big decemberists fan. the fans are putting together a colin meloy tribute album thing. i've submitted my cover of "the engine driver" and they took it... however, i'm reworking it with more instruments and stuff so it doesn't sound so stripped down. i'm just waiting for the right moment to record it, one of those inspired moments. i wonder who reads these entries anymore.
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| i've won and i've lost |
| 02.01.05 (6:46 pm) [edit] |
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today was a fairly normal day at work. though they are moving everybody and their computers and their dogs around like pieces on a chess board. i feel kind of in the dark on these matters. before work was over, i decided to call my friend travis to see if he and his sister were up for a jolly good band practice. his father didn't know where he was. so i hung up the phone and rolled back to my computer, thinking of my next move. i looked up and travis was standing in the reception area. it was so funny cuz i was so excited to see somebody i know who didn't work there. i took him for a small tour, then left work. so the magic fingers and i had lunch together, then we went back to the fort and practiced some decemberists tunes. liesel, the harmonica/rhythm/backing vocals for the magic fingers had a look of awe upon her face when she heard my colin meloy impression. "you sounded EXACTLY like him." my reply, "yes, i know." i've worked on it. nobody but colin meloy sounds like colin meloy, except now i do too. also, we've made plans to begin digging post holes and assembling the frame for monticello, our shanty on saturday. very exciting times.
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