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[28 Dec 2005|10:22am] |
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Im on a rampage in my life cutting lose all the people masquerading as my friends. I've got soul suckers, heart breakers, and worm tongues. Id say to a fault I am to nice and to forgiving these days. I just want to hang out with people who actually care about me! I can't phathom why thats such a complicated thing. You'd think logically everything would just work itself out, but its not. So I'm done with it, I'm calling people out. Maybe once I burn this place down I'll have all the warmth I need. Or maybe I'll be left out in the cold, but if that was what my foundation was built of id rather freeze. I just want people to figure out if they love me or if they hate me, and stick to their guns.
On a more cheery note. I do have a couple awesome friends that I really appriciate. The hunt for a bad ass 3 or 4 bedroom party house continues. And when we find it, oh man things are gonna get insane!
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[01 Oct 2005|10:03am] |
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A channel 10 news helicopter hovered above my bedroom for an hour. When I wake up there better be some zombies on streets.
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[22 Sep 2005|11:41am] |
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Don't really know how it happened but I lost the girl I thought id marry. Planned to marry. I'm trying to not let it get me down to much. Cuz there aint shit I can do about it. The upside is after a year Im outta girlfriend land and after slowly letting my friends slip away everyones been really bad ass. Cuz my friends are the fucking shit.
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[12 Jun 2005|09:55am] |
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I finally got the pictures from Alans wedding. It was an great wedding except all I remember of that day is the stress of trying not trip over shit and look like idiot. I think the speech I had to give took 5 years off my life too!
( Pictures )
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[02 Mar 2005|01:10pm] |
My girlfriend got me a cat. Shes a little runt calico with a tall twice as long as her body. We named her Oni. Dont know if my landlord will let me keep her yet. Problem is when Eleana leaves and I go to sleep Oni becomes this psycho kitty. She keeps jumping up onto my window sill and meowing so fucking loud. We're getting her spayed in a week so hopefully she'll stop; but if anyone has any good cat advice for the problem let me know!
Other than that things are pretty awesome. Eleana and I have been inseparable for the past five months. Its so weird were growing into a single entity of bad-ass-ness and eventually we will enslave as many people as possible and force them to build us a great temple that will rival The Egyptian Pyramids. So much so that people walk by them and say, "Damn those Pyramids are gay." The end.
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[14 Feb 2005|01:04am] |
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I found Jesus...
He rolls me blunts and we fight for souls in the streets of downtown st. pete.
Together we're unstoppable.
Just thought you'd like to know, I'm alive and doing well.
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[11 Jan 2005|11:51am] |
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[08 Jan 2005|07:10pm] |
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Seeking access to our roof top hang out to do a little spray painting, ala bike gang, switch blades, and being a shadowy destructive force. It came to our attention said abandoned building now has a security lock. Ooooo security lock, thats some hardcore shit right there assholes. Good thing Aaron keeps some bolt cutters in his car. Snoop Dogg is coming you know, and roof top seating is a must.
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[05 Jan 2005|10:01am] |
I finally got back from West Palm after being down there for Alans wedding / Bachelor party / New Years Extravaganza. Shit was crazy. I was best man so I had to give a speech in front of a shit load of people. It sucked, my plan was to get very drunk before hand, but alcohol was hard to find until the open bar later. My speech was decent, I dont remember it. Tunnel vision. But I'm so fucking glad its over. Its great to see my bestfriend get married and such, but I decided I fucking hate West Palm / sleeping on floors / spending 8 dollars on breakfest, and being away from my girlfriend. (shut up assholes.)
Also the Project Mayhem website got a fucking LOT better yesterday. Episode 1 & 2 are up, along with the legendary PANCAKE FUCKER short, and Aarons airsoft video that won a public access award. "PROJECT MAYHEM TV"
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[14 Dec 2004|08:20am] |
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So sick of school. So completely utterly sick of school. Today I finish. It wont be a pretty end but thank fucking god its a end. This semester just dragged on. Without any holidays because of the hurricanes and surrounded by a bunch of dusch bag teachers... well I need a vacation.
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[09 Dec 2004|09:12am] |
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die construction workers sent from hell to reroof my neighbors house at 7 in the fucking morning.
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[05 Dec 2004|01:14pm] |
A reporter came out to interview and watch us play airsoft Saturday. Theres a lot of speculation floating around our little group as to how the story will be portrayed. But the reporter was nice, and didn't seem to push any sort of agenda on us. I guess we'll know in a couple days how it turned out. I think he said it'll probably be in the metro section of St. Pete Times.
Yeah needless to say I'm addicted to playing it.
I've maybe moved an inch forward on planning Alans fast approaching bachelor fucking party. No offense, great honor to be best man, but no one else ever make me theirs! Ill kill ya. Not to mention the speech I have to make.
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[26 Nov 2004|10:19pm] |
Is it just me or do days fly by in a blur now...
Thanksgiving night was great. Went over to Dans girlfriends house and her parents played drinking games with us. Tami's dad threatened me with a battle axe which was fucking cool, hes definitely in the bike posse. I hardly hang out with anyone except Eleana now. I know thats kinda shitty to everyone else, but its not intentional... its just how things seem to work out.
Anyways, I cut up some of Aarons projectmayhem material so I could play around with my editing software. Ended up making a little promo thing. Really its basically his old intro set to new music cut in half.
Check it out:
Project Mayhem TV Promo - 6mb
Also we're looking for anyone who wants to be involved. We need actors, writers, filmers, cool mother fuckers to chill with, basically, if you want to get in on some mayhem, you should join us.
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[21 Nov 2004|10:46am] |
The Humit website I made is now finally officially up (humit.net). It's for my best friends clothing company. I've also been working on some t-shirt designs. It's a sick creative outlet for me to have. I can't wait till I see someone wearing a shirt I made.
I'm also helping Aaron make a website for his public access show Project Mayhem TV. His show is bad ass... but prolly none of you have seen it since it only plays in north county. We'll fix that with the website. Public Access is the shit, you can pretty much show anything you want besides penetration... drug use, vulgarity, anti government propaganda, its all good and so much fun.
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[15 Nov 2004|10:27am] |
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1. RIP ODB. You were the shit.
2. Bachelor Party. I am not a responsible person. I've never been to a strip club. Im not good at coordinating shit. As first man I have to organize this canastas of a party. I mean it's all good; I just don’t know where to start. Anyone been to a bachelor party? Any suggestions? This would be so much easier if he didn't live in West Palm, and I made enough money to spend on stuff like limos and fine restaurants and shit... Ah well ill rob a bank or something.
3. P.S. Im a stalker? Fuck you cunts talk some more shit. I love hearing shit through the grapevine. Yeah I admit I was fucked up losing someone id been with for a year to a fucking coke dealing piece of shit. Heartbroken. You'd probably be too. Besides being hurt - and talking it out with my friends, I didn't do shit. So tell your friends whatever. I tell mine you're a worthless slut that's gonna od in a gutter. I guess it all works out.
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[06 Nov 2004|10:16am] |
I'm forming a new political party. Its called the black party. There are three reason why I chose this color, they are as follows: One, black is the sexiest color. Two, it's the color of Ninjas. Three, everyone wishes they were black at heart.
The party is founded on these principles.
-Less to no governmental control, policies, programs, agendas: Our government wastes insane amounts of money on stupid shit because politicians really only care about ONE thing. Staying in power. To anyone, the amount of money we let them control is massive and seemingly unlimited. So why wouldnt they use it to help out the corporations that put them in office? There is no control because people vote party lines, always. Government agencies are pathetically poorly run and incompetent. Our aid programs end up funding murderous dictators, ect ect. Fuck them all. This party believes only Bobby Probeck (or members of his assassin squad) are compitent enough to decide what funds should be spent on. IE: Robots.
-More war, less feelings: First I will use our armies to eradicate the scum know as the Police. Then we will shoot missiles at everyone who pisses us off that can not fight back. Furthmore we will shoot missils at nations who don't piss us off but that dont have the ability to wage war against our power. No more sending in ground troops and nation building. No more caring about innocent victims. This is forreal, hardcore blowing the fuck outta shitheads who build golden airports and feed their youth hate propaganda. I understand that this statement inturn places me in this group. But fuck you ill shoot a missil at you too.
-I will build a golden airport/mech robot in the shape of me.
-Fuck fossil fuel, fuck roads, fuck cars, fuck everyone who hates trees. Cities will be built upward instead of outward from now on. Instead of cars we will use public transportation suction tubes (Like the bank). Outside the city there will be no 6 lane roads. Only dense forest, clean streams, wild animals, gay sex.
-Robots that run on clean solar energy will do all manual work. Sections of land will be set aside for robot farmers and shit. No one will need to work. To rise in our utopian society you can become a scientist, engineer, artist, or drug dealer.
-Finally. All drugs will be legal. Because anyone can already get any drug they want, so whats the point? Plus I want to smoke a pack of marihuana cigarettes before I die.
Next Election Vote Black
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[05 Nov 2004|03:05am] |
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I have a very beautiful girlfriend. I mean, that was apparent the first moment I saw her. But tonight I took some Nyquil and passed out. I woke up with her sleeping next to me and I dunno, I feel very lucky.
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[02 Nov 2004|10:43am] |
Listening to a guy talk about a new report on global warming - "It' is very real, and will be catastrophic." - Well no shit our atmosphere operates within a small margin of degrees, thats pretty fucking easy to fuck up with a world bent on globalization.
Hit by a sudden urge to vote for Kerry.
Shook it off realizing I fucking hate career politions, they're all power hungry, say whatever will get them elected, ass clowns.
We need a revolution.
In the streets.
I'm voting for Nader. But really fuck voting. Fuck all this if you dont vote you cant make a difference bullshit. You CAN MAKE A DIFFERENCE. Go shoot George Bush in the face.
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