Sunday, April 29, 2007
Saturday, April 28, 2007
Slicing a Wrists with a Smile on Saturday
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Thirsty Thursdays, For Drano
If watching those videos doesn't make you wanna kill yourself then all hope is lost. Or click the Next button at the bottom. But wait there's more.
http://break.com/index/peeing-on-an-electric-fence.html
I also moved my songs under accomplishments on my blog. In case anyone wanted t check out my masterful work without having to scim through all the posts i have done. Also i'm hoping to have Part 1 of my comic up in about 2 weeks. Depends on what my editor says. Later.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Whining on Wednesday
Here it is Wednesday. Tho what I want to whine about, I really don't want to. Instead i'll keep it bottled up inside and hopefully end up on a tower somewhere, shooting at random people as they stroll by enjoying their life and day. That'll learn them to be happy. Anyways I got some nice news. I'm not homeless, tho on the downside of that I'll be living with my mommy and daddy till I get accepted or rejected for funding for school, and going to school. Could be till September, maybe only a month. It's a roof over my melon, can't complain too much. Tho I'm EMO so, waa waa waa. I want my own place, waa waa waa. That's all the whiney for Wednesday. I'll be doing some packing tonight. Should take too long as I'm low on boxes.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Time for Death Tuesday
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Monday, April 23, 2007
Moody Mondays: Big Shit Grin
I'm always in a great mood for at least 2 days when I come back from Regina. I donno if it's the most amasing bed I sleep on, or just leaving the stench of Weyburn behind. I always come back from three feeling refreshed and juvinated and more alive then the day i left. Could have something to do with the amasing girl in the bed. I'll let you make that call tho.Got some things for sale here. A dog house. Insulated except for the floor, painted. Could use another coat but it'll do, $50. Also a SNES. Make me an offer and it's yours. I'd also really appreciate some people lending a hand to help me move. Jeff you already said you would so no backing out now. Matt said he might, depending on when he's done work. Tho as of no we aint sure if it's Saturday or Sunday. Hopefully I can find that out shortly. Also tomorrow I might find out if I have a place to live for right away or if I have to phone relatives, talk to work, sleep in my car, or under the bridge. Depends on the weather. I'm gonna be getting alot of exercise shortly. My oldest is playing soccer. I was playing with her today, teaching her some skills and WOW soccer is feeling an awful lot like exercise. I did play with her for a good hour. So ABS here I come. That's right baby, soon you'll be able to grate cheese on my abs, instead of race cars down the hill. I think that's about it for me today. Look to the right and scroll down abit. There's a new picture up. An EMO picture. Taking during the Great EMO Bash of 07. Also I converted another soul. Welcome Shawn. I think he's just putting up stories on it but he's a pretty MOFO. http://radtasticcomics.blog.com/
Saturday, April 21, 2007
I M CHEAP and an ASSHOLE
I am cheap. I bought myself a big piece of happiness today for the mere dollar amount of $69.69. What did I buy? Well nothing, I already owned this but I lisenced my sweet ass car for that amount. Sure felt awesome driving it around, even tho no one was out to help me raise trouble. Wouldn't of mattered happy happy happy happy happy happy. And as soons as I wake up, I'll pretty much betaking off to Regina to introduce my gf to my car. I hope they get along good. Don't know what I'd do if they were fighting. Probably hang myself from the nearest tree. That's what EMO's do. Only thing wrong with EMO's is they refuse to die. Oh yeah happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy.
Tonight there were some people drinking in the bar and one of them had a bit too much. He decided he should go out and have a nap next to his car. His crew comes in and says they need a room. i'm like ok, gimme the cheddar then you 1gets the key. They go no it's for my friend, he's sleeping in the parking lot. Odd i thought cuz parking lots are for driving, and bars are for drinking so our parking lot is obviously for drinking and driving, so why is sleepy not going home. Hmmm... Anyways they go outside, to talk to sleepy I assumed but no, they were waiting for me to carry sleepy to his room. NUHUN! Sleep can't even stand let alone walk, and how is Sleepy gonna pay for his room. I tell them gimme money, and you carry him to his room. Well apparently i'm an asshole cuz that was not a good idea. Anyways, Sleepy someone made it home. Good thing cuz I was gonna tell the boys in blue to escort him home, safely.
About a month ago, my deadbeat room mate and her deadbeat boyfriend finally moved outa the house. But that's not the asshole part, tho they might disagree but whatever, gives me some cheddar and the said deadbeat title shall be removed. Alright apparently tho she isn't a deadbeat, she left because I planted my seed in her, and then kicked her out of my house. Why? Because DUH! i'm an asshole. This story is extremely pissing me off to, in case you haven't heard it buzzing around the big city here. I have been questioned on it 12 times now and my reply is always, well I am an asshole. 2 of the 12 people have agreed with me and threats have been issued. Being an asshole might get painful. Moral of the stories, be cheap, don't be an asshole.
Friday, April 20, 2007
Fuck You Fridays, Let me be Happy
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Whiney Wednesday
First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they were pregnant.
They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.
Then after that trauma, we were put to sleep on our tummies in baby cribs covered with bright colored lead-based paints.
We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.
As infants & children, we would ride in cars with no car seats, booster seats, seat belts or air bags.
Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.
We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.
We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.
We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank Kool-aid made with sugar, but we weren't overweight because, WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!
We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.
No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.
We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.
We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 150 channels on cable, no video movies or DVD's, no surround-sound or CD's, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or chat rooms....... WE HAD FRIENDS, and we went outside and found them!
We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.
We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls and, although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes.
We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!
Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!
The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!
These generations have produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!
The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!
If YOU are one of them, CONGRATULATIONS!
You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated so much of our lives for our own good. While you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave (and lucky) their parents were.
Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it?!
1. Position the index finger of the opposite-side hand alongside the exterior of the obstructed channel.
2. Nonchalantly slip the thumb as deep as necessary into the nostril.
3. Using the thumbnail, delicately clamp onto the dried mucous mass.
4. Slowly withdraw the thumb and its payload from the nostril. At this step in the process be particularly vigilant for any trailing mucous which might be attached to the payload. These un-noticed “stringers” can jeopardize the entire operation.
5. Return the hand to a more natural position and discreetly execute a flicking motion with the thumb. This should launch the material sufficiently far away from you that it becomes someone else’s problem.
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Tie it Tighter Tuesdays
Time for another addition of my top ten. EMO's do enjoy things and we even have our top tens. So what does a bored EMO do it at work. Well it's obvious what I do today's Top 10 will be nicknames I've given people at work. Enjoy.
TOP 10 Co-Worker Nicknames
10. Tray Day. Given to a waitress who wears glasses. Weird glasses. Looks like those 3 D glasses.
9. Fruitcup. Me and Fruit Cup have a great relationship here. He calls me Push Pop. He also to my knowledge is the only employee to be fired from here 4 times. He no longer works here.
8. Mittens. Given to a cook because of his drunken story. He was maybe even still is one of the two only cowboys in Calgary and road and horse called Black Midnight. Hence his horse mittens. Also he is one of few cowboys who doesn't own cattle.
7. Bent Johnson. Give to a fellow front desk worker. He cheated at pool. Story went that Ben Johnson used steroids and they took his medal away for cheating. Remember. It's also his gay porn name.
6. Bent. Nickname given to the same worker in 8. Given before the Bent Johnson thing. Bent means not straight. Get it.
5. Sloppy Joes. Given to a waitress who had a mess on her shirt.
4. Toker. Given to a waitress who's last name was Gangje.
3. Puffs. Exactly the same as 4 but replace Toker with Puffs.
2. The Shartmobile. Name given to the bartenders old Buick Car. after he said he drove around in it and pretended he was Batman. He also goes by the name Shart.
1. Cupcake. Given to a dishwasher because everyone was calling him corndog and he didn't like it and I didn't want to follow the crowd. Cupcake as I recall wanted to be called Cory. I told him you don't get to pick your nickname. He insisted on being called Cory so we brainstormed ideas for a nickname for him. He hated cupcake so it was settled. He quit shortly after.

