May 2008
5 posts
pointless shit that isn't being read so i don't...
Eleven days till this semester ends, which means absolutely no time say “I have so much shit to do” and not do it. How dare these professors ask me to provide long, boring, uninsightful essays on topics relevant five million years ago? In the next several days I’ll be turning three of your basic semester-ending exhaustion inducers that are pretty poorly written. At least one of...
Waste.
Got shit to do, don’t want to do it.
Community Service
While I sit in a garage for Habitat for Humanity, waiting for people to come by to donate or to buy, I see and hear a lot of interesting things. “Y’know, what really pisses me off is all the cops, all the firefighters, all the doctors; they’re all ‘heroes’. When I came back there weren’t no ticker tape parade or nothin’. Now everyone’s a...
“Every man deceives himself while he thinks he is deceiving others; and forgets...”
– Samuel Johnson
April 2008
10 posts
shit is my writing. writing is my shit.
I deleted everything I wrote in this text box because it was a betrayal of my view of what a blog worth reading is.
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Look, it's my childhood mocking me.
There’s some sort of state high school band competition going on at the University through the weekend, which means lots of pale, frizzy haired girls, and guys who prefer a good pair of jean shorts and tube socks. I tend to hate when the University hosts these competitions for high school. Being the biggest school in the state, we seem to always host state championships. During these times...
Radiohead needs to stop the "live" studio...
This shit got old a while ago. There’s nothing exciting about seeing an airing of House of Cards recorded in a studio. Come on. Do Bodysnatchers, or 15 Step, or anything not as energy deficient as House of Cards. They might as well have played Wicked Game by Chris Isaak. Watching Yorke & Co. play this thing last night on Conan was like watching my grandma do a crossword puzzle, even...
Perplexed.
My propensity to blog sometimes seems unhealthy. I constantly work to enhance the experience I am offering on my main blog, 95total, along with working on three additional blogs, including this one. All the writing has in some ways turned this into a conversation with myself. I find this ironic in many ways because the idea of a blog is to share with the world your ideas, quirks, likes, dislikes,...