Friday, April 30, 2004

Forgive me if I fail to look surprised. What I love is Bush's reaction. He knows that shit goes on. Deep down I bet he condones it too. It's disgusting.

posted by Not Indie Enough 4:41 PM  0 comments

you see, the truth hendrix. is that loving yourself isn't a problem this time of year, but imma still kick your ass if your don't get your sorry nofriendster ass off of thst stupid ass website.

hahahha...

ah, who's ready for another episode of the brad and hendrix show?

damn i hate studying anyways. so let's figure something out.

posted by theonlybradever 4:28 AM  0 comments

Its just one of dem days...

Good morning house. Paul is home, Andy is headed home, and Brad will be minding disgruntled filipinos all week. What's going on? Tis summer. It seems people have plans minus myself. Don't pity me, I'm good. Just lacking direction again. It's like when you know where you want to be except you don't have the map to get there. A map would be useless to me anyway, I dunno which way is up most of the time. Just talked to Hanna, and things at the homestead aren't cool. Issues from first year are coming back into the Gamalinda household.

I am also getting back together with Jona. The lot of you were there when I cried about this girl when she dumped my sorry ass and might not agree with my decision but I'm willing to put my heart on the line for her again. Maybe I'm still naive about love and life, but life lessons aren't learnt until their beaten into you right? "I'm so tired of acting tough, and I'm going to do what I please." I'll be careful either way. Who knows what'll happen. Something, nothing, whatever is on the program I guess. We'll see.

A well rounded individual.

I am averaging 5.2 friends a day on friendster, I am also losing 9,000 friends a minute in real life because of the thing. It doesn't bother me as I have 21,937 third degree friends. These fuckers have been cursing, yelling, and kicking my ass to get off the damn computer (or more accurately, friendster). I don't know what to say about it. I just know an immense amount of serotonin is pumped into my brain after hitting that sexy login button. I'm telling you now, Brad, Andy, and Paul are getting some nasty nasty testimonials. Imma hafta join fiendster pretty soon too.

That's my two cents. Peace! And don't forget to love one another... a lot... three times a day... over and over... with the lights on...

posted by Steven 3:59 AM  0 comments

sooooooooo.......... i've been..... studying. working. studying. then drinking. now. umm. more smallville i guess.

oh, and i rule at soccer slam. anyone that wants to challenge the champ, just come sign up. i do not lose at that game.

posted by theonlybradever 3:32 AM  0 comments

Thursday, April 29, 2004

So...I went back to Caledon Propane today after an 8 month hiatus. I went straight to work on the draining dock (for those who dont know what I did last summer, I drained old BBQ tanks of propane so that we could reuse the propane and also safely wash, refurbish and paint them for resale) and I was on fire in the morning (not literally, despite any horror stories I've told people about the safety there) I managed to go through more skids (48 propane tanks stacked) today than I think I did on my best days last summer. I was pretty impressed with myself!

But now...that the day is over...and I can review my wounds. I discover numerous blisters on my hands...and in general my hands, wrists, and arms are in disrepair. Who knew handling, opening, and slinging some 400 steel tanks for 8 hours would do that to flesh!

posted by Not Indie Enough 4:45 PM  0 comments

andy, some guy from a landscaping company called for you tonight. apparently you made quite the impression on his wife when you called about a position at his company. anyway, he wants to interview you tomorrow night if possible, but since you're not around, he said he'd try to call you here during the day tomorrow. so umm. you should probably try to be around.

mehnnnn... now i am going to watch smallville, then study some more. ah what excitement.

posted by theonlybradever 12:26 AM  0 comments

Wednesday, April 28, 2004

So last night me and the boys from Caledon East went down to see Jesse and grab drinks at a place called South Side Louie's...nice place, I've been before. But that is unimportant. After we left it hit me I had left my scarf there, so I went back. It was round 2:30 in the morning, and when I arrived, there was a homeless woman outside, she asked for change...I honestly had none so I said sorry. She also asked for a cigarette, again, alas, I had none. I popped inside the pub and found my scarf, smiled at the waitress again and wandered out. The homeless woman again asked for change, then realized she had already asked me and blurted out "Oh, sorry, I didnt realize it was you again."

Does anyone else think it strange that she said sorry to me? I go to a university with enormous tuition fees, I can more or less freely go out when I wish without any immense financial concern. I can buy frivolous items like CDs and computers, have a trip to Europe next summer to look forward to, and have not one, but two roofs under which I can sleep peacefully in the knowledge I am safe.

Last night it was just barely 0 degrees, probably colder, she doesn't have a home she can stay warm in, her future is uncertain - or at least more uncertain than an average persons. And when she realized it was me again who she asked for money from, she said sorry. My immediate response was "Oh, uh, no, I'm sorry." And I briskly walked away. I don't really have a point here...I just find it bizarre that she said sorry to me.

posted by Not Indie Enough 8:18 PM  0 comments

Tuesday, April 27, 2004

wtf? I understand why the links are there... but I'm wondering how that thumbnail managed to get in there... yet another conspiracy against us.

posted by Steven 8:44 PM  0 comments

for Brad

posted by Steven 2:39 AM  0 comments

Monday, April 26, 2004

Contact Group G for all your music perception and cognition needs.

posted by Steven 3:05 PM  0 comments

Yo uhm...check the latest Strongbad....that's episode 102 for those who read this like...a week from now. It's uhm...well it's hilarious. "It's a fairly hot Brontosaurus anyhow." GENIUS.

posted by Not Indie Enough 1:54 PM  0 comments

Along with many of my other ongoing post series such as "Raging Alcoholic Boy Drunk Report", "Raging Film Critic Movie Review", "Where's the Beef? Better not be on my plate cuz I'm a vegetarian!", "Some other bullshit post series I started but never continued with cuz I forgot about it", I have decided to start a new one. I entitle it "Thought of the Day." (oh MY that is clever, and mad corny, yo - check my last post for an explanation on that joke - its mad Ebola - and as for Ebola...think "that's sick!"...but upped to the next level thanks to Brad and Drix)

So, to kick off the first of what I will undoubtedly claim to be a long-lasting series of posts (but will ultimately cease to exist after the very first one cuz odds are I'll forget about it), here is my highly enlightened thought of the Day. Speakers versus headphones - which is better?

I have been listening to my music here at home in Cal East with my headphones...mostly trance and jazz this evening...and I've been noticing absolutely incredible amounts of sonic detail, I must say, it makes my listening enjoyment that much better. But then I must wonder if really, really good speakers can duplicate this sound. So can someone tell me if speakers really do recreate this awesome, rich, and detailed music like headphones can? And how much are they, or where can I readily get them for free by gift and/or "borrowing" for an indefinite period of time. That'd be Ebola.

Really, I can't get enough of Brad and Drix' Ebola. I think that's the funniest satirical criticism of popular culture I've ever known. Hey, here is ANOTHER thought for the Thought of the Day. First post for it and it's ALREADY a two-for-one deal. When pluralizing Hendrix possessively...is it Hendrix's? Or Hendrix'? Good ol' Microsoft Word seems to think that both are perfectly acceptable. Hey English majors, straighten it up for the good people who read this blog!

1am. I'm bored. No one is online. Someone...help. Stella! I need your hilarious antics and wise words of wisdom to weather the weary, wee hours of the night. That's a lot of double-ewes. I think I had too much sugar tonight. Just...just go here. Listen to it for a second. Hey Paul.

posted by Not Indie Enough 12:45 AM  0 comments

Sunday, April 25, 2004

So...I was going through Chart cuz I haven't for a while...and I came across this article about Eamon...I dunno why I did, I HATE the entire fact that an artist like Eamon can even exist in today's society.

Quite frankly I hope to hell that no girl DOES go back to him because I feel damned sorry for them if they do...sort of. Only sort of because if they DO go back, they are fucking idiots to be with a jackass like that. Fuck...just read the titles of his songs "I Love Them Ho's (Ho Wop)", "I'd Rather Fuck With You", "Get off my Dick"...how the FUCK can the RIAA allow an album like this and then the FCC give a damn about one fucking breast shown on television? Those two groups should get together and have a party about how hypocritical the lot of them are.

Anyway...yah...read the article, on the bright side, Chart clearly hates this idiot.

Oh yah...and who the HELL says "mad corny"??????? That is a direct quote from him. MAD CORNY???

posted by Not Indie Enough 11:09 AM  0 comments

coolness

posted by Steven 11:05 AM  0 comments

Wednesday, April 21, 2004

Paul is starring in a porno. Predictions on the title are as follows:

Lake Flacid

The Day will come...

8 Days a week

Long night, Short Day

Some crazy woman was bitching me out cuz he wasn't on the set at 7am! haha Prolly the girl he'll be "working" with.

posted by Steven 11:52 AM  0 comments

"Yo Drix what was I telling you? You got two settings: Off, and cannon. You just used the fucking cannon setting."
- Yours truly, while playing pool with the boyz.

posted by Not Indie Enough 1:04 AM  0 comments

HOUSE 77 PSA:

bluegummybear69@hotmail.com is about to die. A 5 year legend is about to ends it's career. If he's not on ur hotmail list I feel sorry for you. My stupid limit is at like 77% and its running out fast. I'm thinking brownsweater77@hotmail.com or something equally as stupid. I hate to say bye to the account that has brought me many moments of joy but it's capacity is over flowing. Bluegummy cuz I never seen one in a gummybear pack, and 69 cuz the number brings joy to anyone who participates. Bah. Killed tonight, thanks boys for reminding me how to have fun once in a while. In other news, I think we're banned from the fox and the fiddle. Night and take care.

posted by Steven 12:26 AM  0 comments

Monday, April 19, 2004

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Okay, this is irony at it's absolute best. Go McDonald's!

posted by Not Indie Enough 11:02 AM  0 comments

holy shit. all i gotta say is tonite's episode of 24 was crazy.

posted by theonlybradever 12:31 AM  0 comments

Sunday, April 18, 2004

I dunno what the weather was like elsewhere this morning, but I was woken up around 10am today by possibly the loudest roll of thunder I have ever experienced in my entire life. It shook the window. It shook the walls. It shook my bed. It shook the television, the drawers, the floor, the ceiling...you get the idea. It was possibly the loudest noise I've ever heard outside of standing directly next to a 20ft wall of speakers at a concert. Holy CRAP did it ever scare me.

That's my story.

posted by Not Indie Enough 12:04 PM  0 comments

Saturday, April 17, 2004

My entire day was spent on transit. I went home to sign a few papers for tax returns and what not, passed out on the futon, got up, raided my parent's fridge and headed back home. On the way back I decided to visit my old old stomping grounds. With a mint chocolate chip shake from Baskin Robbins I toured the empty St.Monica playground. Kinda weird cuz I haven't been there in like ten years. Felt like a giant there. The area is ridiculous now (Yonge and Eglington), crazy lil Bistros and coffee shops every freakin' where. The comic book shop I used to sneak out to at lunch is now an Italian bakery.

Today I finally found out the validity of that old saying, "don't judge a book by it's cover". I was checking some graphic novels at BMV, cuz I figured I could read something on the trek back to the saug. Saw some old titles I been meaning to read, and this little nutty book called Hickee. The cover is made up of a simple orange background with cute lil monsters chilling in a pocket. The monsters looked sick, so I was like, "wtf" and bought the thing along with Wild C.A.T.S 0. Hickee was a big disappointment. It doesn't make sense... usually I like cracked out stories but I just don't get it. Some of it makes me laugh but its the "I think this is funny, wait no I think its kinda scary..." laugh. Its a bunch of little strips made by lunatics, is the best way I can describe it. I guess the picture of a monkey peeing on the back should have been a clue.

Imma chill round that area some more. The spring weather definately put a smile on every face I passed. Any who, time for some loud music and somewhat yummy food. Peace out, and remember, YOU ARE SPECIAL!

posted by Steven 11:55 PM  0 comments

Got back from an evening of watching Old School and before that, Kill Bill Volume 2.

WARNING - Might contain spoilers, I've tried to avoid specific details, don't read this if you are worried.

My buddies whom I went with had mixed feelings about it - they expected fight scenes more spectacular and vulgar than The Bride's (Uma Thurman) previous encounter with the Crazy 88. It doesn't have as much brutal fighting, but the violence in the film is still as gory and shocking. Take the Bride's fight with Elle (Daryl Hannah). There is a whole lotta pain, and a whole lotta shock value at the end. I personally enjoyed that on account of the replacement of the violence with character development, introspection, and background story development.

Tarantino's signature style of messing with a story's linearity via the plot is in full effect here and I find it very easy to follow, while still adding to the story. My major complaint with that, is that he seems to have made some edits that seem a little unnatural, and some character relationships aren't made as strong as they should be. This might be due to the films already staggering length of roughly 2 hours 20 minutes which does not - of course - include Volume 1. So it might be on account of time constraint - it might also be because it fits in with style and randomness of the 70s kung fu and 60s American bunk films he has relied so heavily upon and paid wonderful homage to.

The dialogue in this film is much sharper than the first. Bill, played by David Carradine, has a fucking awesome speech near the end of the film that you can tell Quentin spent a lot of time perfecting. The interplay between the Bride and Pai Mei (Chia Hui Liu) is really awesome too - someone, in their review, compared it to Kurosawa's The Seven Samurai even. I haven't seen that film, but I know that is a big claim to make, and I'm interested to see if it's true.

Anyway, really awesome story, dialogue, the direction is perfect, the acting is amazing considering what was being asked of the actors. All in all, a great, great film and a great way to end the two of them. Oh yah, and Samuel L. Jackson makes a cameo appearance, which rocks. Go see this. Or if you haven't seen the first, wait till they're both on DVD in what will undoubtedly be a director's cut and see them as one film, as they were originally meant to be!

posted by Not Indie Enough 1:55 AM  0 comments

Friday, April 16, 2004

yooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooo my goodness
haha Jona just hooked me up with the sickest site ever.
I mean EVER!

JAY-ZEEZER! its so ridiculous it owns haha. Jay-Z meets Weezer. I admit some mixes sound s little cheese but this one is gold. U gotta be reeeetarded NOT to like this, well maybe a little more retarded to like it. Either way, it ownZ.

"Hoping your car has been towed is an awkward feeling to have, like hoping your dick shrinks or that your girlfriend beats you at videogames. " - Jesse Wilson

posted by Steven 12:49 AM  0 comments

Wednesday, April 14, 2004

Kay. Jesse gave me this. Just...just check it out. Read it ALL. Trust me. Funniest shit you will ever see on Ebay. But hurry, I dunno how long the page will remain up.

posted by Not Indie Enough 11:18 PM  0 comments

All right, I've been putting this off far too long.
- - - RAGING MOVIE CRITIC BOY FILM REPORT - - -
Kay, let's review the top ten grossing films of this past weekend shall we?
1. Passion of Christ - I won't judge this movie because I've not seen it. And I mean no offense, but this is the biggest piece of film marketing in cinema history, no joke. The "controversy" surrounding it would not nearly be as huge were it not for the marketing of the film weeks and months in advance on huge media conduits like CNN and BBC. The film was controversial before anyone had seen it or even knew what on earth it was about.
2. Hellboy - Now, I want to see this personally, it looks all right. But point is, it's just feeding off the comic book adaptation explosion that has occured over the past five years. X-Men, Spiderman, Daredevil, etc etc. So it's just a film studio churning out what they hope will be another blockbuster money-maker...they are NOT trying to make a GOOD or original movie.
3. Johnson Family Vacation - I dunno, maybe it's funny, maybe it's not. But it has the National Lampoon Family Vacation rip-off written all over it. And quite frankly, while that series was funny, it was far from quality cinema.
4. The Alamo - American propagandist, patriotic, bullshit. A pathetic attempt at retelling an historic event with modern sci-fi blockbuster special effects. They might as well make a film about the landing at Plymouth Rock and throw in native-Americans with fucking lasers the way they distort and glamourize their history.
5. Walking Tall - I am sorry. The Rock seems like a nice guy, but he's not an actor, and he is rapidly turning into the next Jean Claude Van Damme or *shudder* Steven Segal. And really now...I had hoped we were past that sad era of movie history.
6. Home on the Range - A Disney movie. A Disney movie no one seems to care about. It's traditionally animated. Seems CGI not only looks prettier, but gets better scripts to.
7. Scooby-Doo TWO??? Dear fucking lord. The first one was a disaster. The second one I cant even fathom. The filmmakers were REALLY desperate for money apparently. They should be shot!!!
8. Whole Ten Yards - This is one of the few films on this list I wouldnt mind seeing. But then again, from what I've heard, they've totally spoiled the original by making a predictable rehash of the original. And let's face it. Unless the sequel is acctually part of a film series that originally had more than one film (like with Indiana Jones, Star Wars, or Lord of the Rings)....generally sequels SUCK. (please see Jurassic Park Lost World, any of the Jaws sequels...or basically any sequel period) (please also refer this comment back to Scooby Poo)
9. Ella Enchanted - ...described as a romantic-comedy fantasy film... I dont know what to say about this film. I know nothing about it. It has Cary Elwes in it - and I'll admit...he was in the Princess Bride, another romantic-comedy fantasy...but let's face it...that film was spawned out of the late 80s neo-medieval fantasy genius (think of Willow).
10. The Girl Next Door - Elisha Cuthbert as a porn star. Okay, I have no objections to this film. The film will be awful, the cinematography and plot so horribly predictable...but god damn Elisha is hot. Nah but really it'll be terrible.

So what is the point of all this movie bashing? Quite frankly, Hollywood is going to hell. Watch some fucking foreign movies. I suggest ANY of Miyazaki Hayao's epic anime classics like Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind, Spirited Away, or see his new one Howl's Moving Castle when it is done sometime next year. Or watch a Japanese classic - The Seven Samurai. Or see some fuct up European movies like Antonia's Line or Marie Baie des Anges. Or watch some kickass British films like Snatch or Trainspotting. Just stop supporting hollywood bullshit!!!!

And with that I bid you adieu and impatiently await the release of Kill Bill 2. Meh, call me a hypocrit, but Tarantino is a fucking genius and not like any other current filmmaker in the US.

posted by Not Indie Enough 12:59 PM  0 comments

Tuesday, April 13, 2004

ok seriously, i haven't been able to log into sheridan's webct since like 4:45. booooooooooooooooooooooooooooourns.

posted by theonlybradever 7:10 PM  0 comments

Monday, April 12, 2004

God I love satellite television. We get like....80 music channels or whatever. I know it seems strange to listen to music with a blank screen on your television but it's good to nap to when you are sick, and they play really new bands too.

Earlier on I heard a band called Stellastar. They have this one song called My Coco. The title is super weird...but the music is...unbelievably refreshing. Very upbeat...it reminds me a bit of the guitar-driven new wave bands of the 80s, but its definitely modern music. I really enjoy it, and suggest you check it out.

posted by Not Indie Enough 10:09 PM  0 comments

So. The weekend is done. The kegger was good. Our 370 project got completed, we celebrated with video gaming and a meal at Kelsey's.

But here is the catch.

Someone at the party clearly got me sick. Very sick. Like, my head is pounding, my throat feels like a porcupine has taken up residence inside, and a boa constrictor is tightening it's grip around my throat and the porcupine therein. The house is void of food, drink, and anything good for me, quite frankly. (let's face it, three empty kegs, the smell of beer and a very unclean floor cannot be healthy living conditions)

So I am running on home for a day or two to sleep in the relative comfort of my very, very dark room, drink OJ or cranberry juice, watch endless numbers of movies, and mostly whittle away my time doing nothing other than getting better. I really love my parents for being willing to come out of the blue and pick me up. Anyway...a few comments: Madison's maybe tomorrow night folks? Who's down? And Kill Bill on Friday night!

posted by Not Indie Enough 11:44 AM  0 comments

I don't want to wake up tomorrow morning :( I'll prolly put a new dent on my alarm clock when that bitch goes off at 7am. Long day of relaxing today, very nice. Just downed a good third of a 28 oz. Slurpee. Flavour is pink, blue, ummm pinkish blue, and tint of yellow. Also put a pack of tropical punch pop rocks in it... bad idea/good idea, the thing went off like a liquid rainbow grenade. GO SUGAH GO!

posted by Steven 12:55 AM  0 comments

Saturday, April 10, 2004

ah. well. that was pretty fun. a good night. seemed like everyone enjoyed themselves. now it's time for me to get off to work. then do homework. then. sunday. superawesomesplintercellaction™.
peace.

posted by theonlybradever 10:31 AM  0 comments

- - - - RAGING ALCOHOLIC BOY DRUNK REPORT - - - -
SPECIAL EDITION:
HOUSE 70 END OF YEAR KEGGER 2004!

Hello Children, Raging uhm...Tired Boy here. Not so alcoholic. Not so drunk. Not so hungover (oh thank god)
Gather round the campfire and let me tell you a story.
A story of good people, good times, good beer...er...okay so bad beer....but good alcohol content!

I really dont think I currently have the mental capabilities to make an actually "funny" story that is witty and clever. So instead, I will just say:

House 77 was defeated for the first time ever in a boat race. Expect the asteroids to start hitting the Earth sometime in the next day or two.

I only had two or three drinks. Again, the asteroids are coming.

Trafalgar Beer - a suggestion. Your taps are...not good for drunks. They become easily broken...but yet, easily fixed to. God people cant put two and two together when they are drunk. Also YOUR BEER SUCKS. Oh MAN does it ever suck. The guys behind the counter were super nice, but now the fact that they looked like slack-jawed yolkles actually seems to fit now. "Geeee-huck we're makin beer, Beuford!!!"

What else. Oh right. Yah, there were a lottttt of people. Official counts pegged 42 people at LEAST on the keg. Our estimates, therefore, for the total numbers, was about 60-70 people in and out during the evening...er...and morning.

I would also like to state that reading drunk blogs is VERY amusing the morning after. Mostly because of Stella's own embarrassment of her drunk blog...and in fact, her acknowledgement of that embarrassment in ANOTHER blog written some hours after the original. I think drunk blogging should become an olympic sport.
No. Really.

Speaking of the Olympics...looks like Andy, Brad and I will be doing some speed-project-making today. I have already got a title for it - "A Visualization of a multiple-narrative, interactive, non-linear, non-temporal, mind-altering, peer socializing experiment.

We like to call it, a keg party."

And with that, a blog that has now taken me like...a half hour...due to distractions and overall a lack of brain cells, is done. Well, almost.

Thanks to all of those that came last night, House 70 was extremely pleased to host you all, let's do it again sometime. Say...September?

posted by Not Indie Enough 9:04 AM  0 comments

Friday, April 09, 2004

Okay, just to let everybody know - the tap situation has been solved courtesy of Trafalgar Breweries and their fine staff. We also have more beer now. And let's face it, we can never have too much beer. SO!

HOUSE 70 END OF YEAR KEGGER - "MAKING GOOD FRIDAY EVEN BETTER!" Opens tonight at nine!

posted by Not Indie Enough 3:48 PM  0 comments

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. This is an emergency Blog to fucking EVERYONE.
We didn't get a tap for the keg on Wednesday cuz the place we got the kegs didnt have one. Well, in our stupidly, we forgot that today is Good Friday. Beer store is CLOSED. Dear god, please someone help us, if you have a tap, tell us!!!!

posted by Not Indie Enough 3:30 AM  0 comments

Thursday, April 08, 2004

And so concludes another week of shit. Today's design assignment... yea it stunk. The 353 test, that reeks as well. The essay question was kinda fun though, I was applying what I learnt on the bus to this essay breaking down a Slim-Fast commercial. Also saw some 353 movie projects, Andy S's and Steffen's rocked. They did a documentary on how their original project got fucked by circumstance. Was really good cuz it was sincere and made ur ass laugh. Tonight there's Pub night, it is also Steffen's bday. Tomorrow is a party and Pascha Staurosimon. Feeling the summer vibe waking up. I'm going home next week to help remind me of how the Gamalinda family goes about their daily business. I am somewhat meh, a little heh, but really really stoked for what's ahead.

posted by Steven 7:33 PM  0 comments

Wednesday, April 07, 2004

haha, this is just too funny to me, and is sweet, sweet justice. See...it's funny cuz I fell down the fucking stairs in one of these cocksuckers when I was like 3 years old.

Yah
"Explains a lot." I know.
ha ha very funny muthafucka.
Stevie hit a tree.

posted by Not Indie Enough 10:16 PM  0 comments

am i the ONLY one that noticed there's a keg and a half sitting in the hallway and nobodies drinking it?

blasphemy!

posted by theonlybradever 9:06 PM  0 comments

Mostly out of the desire to piss off Andy, I am posting this for all the Leaf fans who also read this site. Best part is Andy gave me the link himself!

posted by Not Indie Enough 7:40 PM  0 comments

Monday, April 05, 2004

Just saw A Perfect Circle's video for the Outsider....uhmm...okay. Lots of scantily clad women dancing about doing sexual things to various inanimate objects....uhm...I'm not complaining about the women but like...I don't get it?

Oh and the song sounds like it came from Tool. So much for that band sounding different.

posted by Not Indie Enough 4:12 PM  0 comments

Sunday, April 04, 2004

So as I was sitting here chatting...it hit me that next year marks the end of my formal education. 1985-2005. Twenty full years of pre, elementary, secondary, and post-education. Then the party begins. Work, as strange as it may seem, is going to be escape. Making money...no homework (or presumably none)...going out on weekends or whenever you can to have fun. I can't even drink much with flying...and forget any illegal substances. It's a strange irony that when I'll finally have the monetary means to have fun, I won't be able to because of the one passion I have in life. But I am willing to accept that. That is why summer of 2005 will be the end-all celebration.
I am formally taking applications from those who wish to join my travelling group of drunks, druggies, junkies, crazies and whack-jobs who will venture forth to Europe and get drunk, stoned, sloshed, pissed, and have fun with all the nasty habits Europe has to offer. Contact me...I want as many people going as possible, all with the soul intent of forgetting everything we've ever learned at school, and throwing money around like it was the air we breathe.

posted by Not Indie Enough 5:41 PM  0 comments

This is just....weird...an entire people that possibly don't even have a written language. That boggles my mind. Because I got this information via the Internet. And the Internet is transmitted via electric signals over metal from a computer that stores this info by using complicated transistors and weird fuct up physics. ANd electricity. That is just weeeeirrdddd. And sad too, that there are so few of them left.

posted by Not Indie Enough 1:36 AM  0 comments

Saturday, April 03, 2004

I don't feel the sickness yet, but it's in the post. That's for sure. I'm in the junkie limbo at the moment. Too ill to sleep. Too tired to stay awake, but the sickness is on its way. Sweat, chills, nausea. Pain and craving. A need like nothing else I've ever known will soon take hold of me. It's on its way.

posted by Not Indie Enough 6:44 PM  0 comments

Soooo what a day. like....11 hours of editing. The outcome is pretty good though considering how hard newscasts are to make. But I'm so happy it's done. So many days spent filming. So many little nuisances with mics not on and tripods breaking.

And I pissed off Joanna tonight...I don't know if she reads this but if she does I AM SO SO SORRY!!! I don't know what else to say quite frankly. Stupid exhaustion. Makes me an idiot. A giant, insensitive idiot. And honestly, I hate honesty. I discussed something honestly. And it backfired horribly. I even wondered if I should say it. And I didn't think hard enough. Again, sorry Joanna, if you ever read this.

posted by Not Indie Enough 1:40 AM  0 comments

Thursday, April 01, 2004

Well...this is the last time this year I have to deal with writing an essay so late and then suffer a class that is so early. I will avoid a 9am class at all costs next year. It's hell on earth. Peace out 206!

posted by Not Indie Enough 3:12 AM  0 comments