Wednesday, December 31, 2008

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Look at me go, listening to "Together We'll Ring in the New Year" by Motion City Soundtrack.
And there is one minute.
Oh, wow, I'm awesome.

I'm so incredibly lame.

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Well

I once again had a musical dream.  I was at a concert, and I wasn't quite sure what concert it was.  But I was sitting in a row of chairs with friends.  I didn't know who this one dude that I was sitting next to was though.  Hmph.  Yeah.  All of the sudden Pink Floyd's "Another Brick in the Wall Pt. 2" begins playing.  I was confused, yet happy at the same time.  Then my dream switched very quickly and all of the sudden I was playing indoor soccer with my friend people.  Then all of the sudden that ended, and I went to lunch.  The hallway was dark and strange.  And so was the food.  I think I must be very hungry because I ate two lunches in that dream.   The only good thing about school is that they feed you food and satisfy your hunger, usually
So yesterday I was going to show Garrett Vall's gift from Chelsea, the movie The Last Unicorn, and I hit my mouth against the car door.  It kind of hurt.  No, actually, it really hurt.  And my tooth felt slightly loose. It still hurts a wee bit.  If I put pressure on it, anyway.  I should probably stop doing that, yes?  Yeah.
I have a gift card to Barnes and Noble.  I have no idea what book I will get because I don't have a particular book in mind.  Which means it will take forever to find one...  I feel bad for the people that will go shopping with me.  I always feel bad for them because I take a very long time to figure out what I want to buy.  Except with food.  I typically know what I want to eat, hah.
You know what car really sucks?  My sister's.  Yesterday we were going places, and it got stuck twice.  The first time it was impossible to push it out of the catastrophe it got itself into, but the second time was a lot easier to push out.  Some dude pulled over and helped us out of the snow bank thing on the side of the road Chelsea turned too widely into.  It was quite interesting. 

I want some food right now.
You know what I want in particular?
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Sunday, December 28, 2008

I am bored.

Well, the title says it all.
My dad has watch The Dark Knight every day since he got it.  It is a super cool movie...  But, as Ethan was telling me, there is a strange resemblance between The Joker and The Crow's Eric Draven.  Well, for starters they were both characters in a comic book. They both wear white make up that branch out from the mouth.  They have crazy hair. They also kill people.  Although, Eric Draven is a dead rock star just avenging his death.  But what is very strange is that Heath Ledger died during the making of The Dark Knight, and Brandon Lee died during the making of The Crow.  Weird?  Yes.  Brandon Lee's death is freaky though.   IMDB doesn't explain it better: A scene required a gun to be loaded, cocked, and then pointed at the camera. Because of the close-range of the shot, the bullets loaded had real brass caps, but no powder. After the cut, the props master dry-fired the gun to get the cock off, knocking an empty cartridge into the barrel of the gun. The gun was loaded with blanks (which usually contain double or triple the powder of a normal bullet to make a loud noise). Lee entered the set carrying a bag of groceries containing an explosive blood pack. The script called for Funboy to shoot Eric Draven (Lee) as he entered the room, triggering the blood pack. The cartridge that was stuck in the barrel was blasted at Lee through the bag he was carrying, killing him. The footage of his death was destroyed without being developed.
Caaahrazy.  That sucks it was on film.
I love IMDB.  There are so many lovely things to read about movies on there.


Goddamn I'm bored and have no life.
Here's a picture:

Dreams

So, it seems lately that Beatles music is a theme for my dreams.  A couple nights ago I was dreaming I was at this party thing, and we were all dancing to The Beatles.  It was quite dandy.  Then some douche turned it to Linkin Park's new album.  But alas I saved the day by turning it to KC & The Sunshine Band's "I'm Your Boogie Man".  Then last night I dreamt that I was just a-walking along to The Beatles.  I'm rather convinced the song I was hearing at that time was "I Saw Her Standing There", as I woke up with that song playing in my head.  At least I think it was that song I woke up to.  I just specifically remember thinking to myself, "I have 'I Saw Her Standing There' stuck in my head right now.  weeeeeeee zzzzz".   What I wonder, however, is: Does anyone dream in black and white?  I think that would be kind of cool, but lame at the same time.  Cool in the sense that it's like you're dreaming as if you're in a 40s TV show.  Lame in the sense that you might not remember your dreams as vividly.  I think colors help you remember dreams with more detail.  I could be wrong though.
What I still 
don't know though is whether a blind person dreams.  I am thinking they dream just like a regular person, but sounds and perhaps smells are just a lot more apparent in their dreams, as it is when they are awake.

I have realized that I seem to be drawn to Abraham Lincoln a lot.  Or else I'm just making stuff up.  BUT!  The test about Mr. Lincoln and his civil war in history last year was like one of the few tests that I aced.  Eh, eh?  And then my friends and I were joking around and were pairing each other up with people from that era, heh.  Lana was with Dred Scott, Jesse with Uncle Tom (in his Cabin), and I was with Abraham Lincoln.  Snapz, I know.  BUT! Vall and Dora gave me a huge cut out of Mr. Lincoln for my birthday.  NOW HE LIVES AND STALKS ME IN MY ROOM.   Then a few days ago I took a test about what famous leader I am.  GUESS WHO!  Abraham Lincoln!  Yeah! Hahah.  Abraham Lincoln and I are just best buds. It is unforunate that there are no actual photos of him.  We can only hope his artist was badass and did awesome jobs with portraits.  But it looks as if the artist was badass.

Well, I'm done with ranting for now.  Hooray.
Aren't I just goddamn entertaining?

Saturday, December 27, 2008

Chalkboard Adventures!

Not to be confused with Chalkzone
SO THERE WE WERE
Ethan and I
drawing on his wall chalkboard
YES
WALL CHALKBOARD
Well...




We are strange.
hee

Yeah

Titles are lame.

So there I was, editing my blog profile.
All of the sudden I see the astrological sign.
It says I am a "cancer". 
wtf
I always thought I was a leo.
But alas, I am born on the "cusp" between cancer and leo.
And supposedly I will have traits of both signs.
I never thought I was leo for the most part, by what it described it to be.
Narcisstic, egotistical douche.
The only thing I guess agree with is that I care for the ones I love...  Yeah.
I don't actually really believe in astrology, but it's just fun to look at.

So, Christmas just passed.
I do enjoy what I got this year...
DVD player, clothes, candles, the good stuff.
I suck at using damn lighters though...  It's very inconvenient.
I also got this skin care shtuff called "AcneFree"
Dude, it is fracking amazing.
It didn't lie when it said "Results in just one day!"
DIDN'T LIIIIEEE.
It is exciting.
Today is a lazy day.
It is currently 10 to 12:00, and I haven't taken a shower yet.
I probably should.

So, I read an article on Yahoo saying that they are going to add a "leap" second between 2008 and 2009, so the earth can "catch up" with the time...
Hokay then?
Apparently the last time this happened was three years ago...
And the first time was in '72.
I thought this was kind of interesting.
I also wonder why I haven't heard of this before.  Hm.

You know what is amusing?
Watching your cat play with airsoft pellets on the floor.
They tend to run into things when the pellets roll away.
My cat ran into our foosball table.  It was pretty damn funny.

You know, I think I'll go take that shower now.
This blog is going nowhere.
I'll leave you with this lasting image, however:



BEWARE