Why must all the pen-pushing, categorizing bastards, copyright their images so that a guy like me can't get some descent wallpaper? I wanted that bloody 2010 poster, but noooooo. Things have to be "legal." Wimps. If I can steal music, movies and programs, why can't I steal pictures? Once I've seen it, it's in my head. Are you all forcing me to hook up a printer to my head? hmmm. that would actually be kind of sweet. THen i could print out my dreams, and then I could stack them up and make one of...
Well, here we go. We’re going to jump right into the pudding. Man how fun would it be to jump into a pool of pudding, but that pudding would be a bitch to clean off. I know. So I don’t have a fucking clue what I’m doing now. None whatsoever. I’m going to go to some youth employment centres and go job-hunting but other than that it looks like this will be the greatest movie bender of my life. I got the Feature magazine last week and dammit there are a lot of good movies on next month. ...
I need to see me some more Bone Daddy. Every time someone asks me what I want or if I need something, I always answer with “Not too bad, Not too bad.” We only add the Thundercock for close friends. With black history month approaching, people have been planning Shaft marathons, and I find myself finding more ads involving afros, than I’ve noticed in a long time. Like a splinter in my mind, I tend to return to Bone Daddy with no visual meal for my hungry eyes. It seems one of the weird kids at m...
I'm just going to sit back a moment and think about that CMIYC link. That is perhaps the best link I have ever made in my journey of HTML...........yes.
Well, exams are done. It's all over..........sweet. I would have talked about this yesterday but Shane and I left school promptly, for a celebration at Coronation Billiards. I got home around 5. Ate my cinnabon while I watched my first episode of Spiderman (THEY"RE ALL MINE!!! EVERY LAST ONE!!!! TIME TO DROOL!!!!). At 6, I passed out. I woke up at 8 this morning. After 10 hours of studying the night before, with about an hour of sleep, I was tired. So I sleep, but only to blog another day. Tod...
What the hell was I thinking when I thought, "Yeah. Kineseiology. That seems easy. I'll take it."
With forecasts calling for anywhere between 15 and 30 centimetres of snow over the next 36 hours, along with heavy winds and freezing rain, and the possibility of 10 millimetres of ice, I can understand why so many of them climb the clock tower. I also had my English Lit exam today. Yowza my Yowza!!! All the parts I was worried about went great, and everything I expected to go smoothly, didn't. I ended up changing the thesis for my essay twice, and perhaps my greatest exam moment....I wrote a...
I feel that despite my horrendous amount of blog to be, I could not pass up a mention to Robbie Burns. I ,myself, am scottish, as well as Irish, German, French and Fijian (by choice, thanks to The Truman Show), but mostly a Scotsman! I even have a kilt! Wrong clan, but it'a a goddamn kilt! Ah kilt memories. I'll never forget the looks I got on the bus last St. Patrick's Day.......Well, today I returned to my scottish roots, and had a glass of scotch with my dad, as well as a glass for breakfast,...
I'm blogging when I shouldn't be blogging. Currently my "break time" has expired, had to vent some energy in Vice City, and I should be studying. So I've decided to mention what I'm going to blog about in the next little while. Since I'll be busy cramming for my two exams, and my dentist's appointment, I feel that telling you what I'm going to write, will lighten the load on my chest. The upcoming topics are: (drumroll please) Review of Catch Me If You Can Review of A Guy Thing Ran...
I have one day to read to read all of my English Literature materaial. A Coles notes book on The Great Gatsby, and a stack of paper thicker than 3 Bone Daddy soundtracks. This is not good. Oh and then I have to read a kinesiology textbook for Tuesday and memorize ALL the freakin’ bones and muscles. Nobody can memorize all of that!!! Who do you think I am? David Copperfield?!?!?!
Friday, January 23 2004, I, Steve Massey, flew. It lasted less than a second, and I wasn't trying to fly, but it happened. It happened on my way to meet Tink at the bus depot (Ha! Depot. What a stupid word.). I was galloping down the steps at Woodbine station, step....step, jump 2 steps, and so forth. Now I had a bounce in my step because I was on my way to see Tink. As I reached about halfway down the flight of stairs, the subway vacuum kicked in and the outside air began to rush in behind me....
I think I'm going to have to pull an SCTV and toss my boob tube out the window (how times have changed, that would have been an excellent time to reference The Wall.....but i didn't. oops.). I wake up this morning and flip on the tube for some saturday morning cartoons. I'm eating my bowl of Special K, and then evil strikes again. A commercial for Special K comes on, and this woman tells me that the Step Counters are selling like hot cakes. No shit.....Wait.......Excuse me? You're not going to p...
Time: 4:03am. After watching the same damn knife infomercial, and the Alzare infomercial, which I watched last night. I am officially announcing that I am going to see a psychiatrist of some sorts. I don't know when, I don't know where but I must before the summer arrives. For the other Transylvanians in the audience, I do recommend the Alzare infomercial. The product is some male enhancement tablet, but the gold lies in the premise, and the Alzare representative. Apparently if it looks like...
It’s that time again. Rants and raves about my surrounding world. While some will be quick potshots, others may seem to ramble on forever. Let’s get started shall we. I figure we’ll start on a good note, seeing as how there’s only one. I am hear to preach the sheer greatness that is “Winamp Media Desktop.” It plays files, movies and all the other crap, but what puts Winamp on the higher shelf, are it’s visualizations. It’s not the colours or designs, because Windows wins hands down, ...
It is only in the wee hours of the morning that a person can truly peer into their soul, and see just how screwed up they are. I have now diagnosed myself as, no longer being a FADDS - Frequent Attention Deficit Disorder Sufferer, but a “ Media Junkie.” Films, TV, Music, I need it all. I discovered this after I thought about my dependancy on music. While I was thinking about this I realized that I was watching the same damn Informercial for those fancy knives. I can vividly remember the Rock a...