Sunday, August 26, 2007

Who the hell reads this crap?

I can't believe the amount of people who've read this crap. But, to be honest, more than 100 views would be way more than I expect and there's been way more than that. I guess now everybody gets to spew their opinion now, despite most of them having no discernable resonable thought process to back them up. I include myself in this group.

Anyway, I'm just bored and I've already seen Boyz 'n the Hood but there's nothing else on t.v. Let's see...Everything's changing, you know? Everyone seems to be looking forward to the future. It's nice to see. Everyone's in a good mood and all relaxed, even if they're busy. It's nice to see.

This is pointless. I know. I'm just bored.

I kind of want to start going to NMSU volleyball games...and football games. All I wanna know is: Who's going with me? OH, C'MON!

Go Raiders...
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Saturday, August 18, 2007

Boring!

I have been awake since 7:30 a.m. and I've managed to talk to five people today (it's currently 7 p.m.). I would guess I have said less than 100 words (not counting when I was doing my radio show and I speak, but that's not to anyone in particular because I don't think anyone heard it). I have a great ability to avoid people. If I could avoid people on the football field as well as I do in my everyday life, I would be the most prolific running back, kick and punt returner in the history of football.

I guess everyone is busy at the places I usually hang out at. I wouldn't be here either if I had something better to do with someone better to do it with. But alas, I have no money (and damnit if I didn't actually want to go see Superbad).

Hey! At least I have my music. I got the second volume of the Nuggets box sets and it's really good. I downloaded it, you know, because of the lack of money (I will buy it eventually, the liner notes to the first one are great and I expect nothing less from this one).

And I did get my reading done for one of my classes for next semester.

Loss of train of thought...eh.

How Does It Feel to Feel by The Creation

How does it feel when the day is over?
How does it feel when the dark comes down?
How does it feel when your room is backin' sent?
How does it feel when you're scared by the dark?
How does it feel to feel?
How does it feel to feel?
How does it feel when a shadow moves you?
How does it feel restin' by your bed?
How does it feel when it finally holds you?
How does it feel when you're thinkin' you're dead?
How does it feel to feel?
How does it feel to feel?

How does it feel when you wake in the morning?
How does it feel feeling sun in the shade?
How does it feel when you slide down a sunbeam?
How does it feel passing clouds on your way?
How does it feel that the night is over?
How does it feel? I'll never sleep again.
How does it feel to feel?
How does it feel to feel?

How does it feel to feel?
How does it feel to feel?
How does it feel to feel?
How does it feel to feel?
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Monday, August 6, 2007

Cheech & Chong

So, I was listening to my Cheech & Chong records (I only managed to get through the Greatest Hits) tonight. They are so freakin' funny! The great thing is not just the skits, which are masterfully written and acted, but the way the background sounds are used to make the scene 3-D...but in sound. You really have to listen with headphones on to fully enjoy each track. You don't have to, but it helps. There is a lot going on.

I would like to make something like that. Do people still make comedy albums like those anymore? I'm not talking about stand-up. If someone does make fully produced albums of skits, I would like to hear it and see how far the genre has come. I doubt it would be as good as Cheech & Chong, but how could it? Most movies don't stand up to the Cheech & Chong movies (even the weird ones, and I've seen all of them, are pretty funny).

Anyway, I have a bunch of audio saved on a couple of computers. I think I'm going to start putting stuff together for the hell of it sometime after this summer session is over. It'll be some weird Revolution 9 thing. Probably take me months, but whatever. Okay, here's something funny.



Sister Mary Elephant: Sister Rosetta has informed me that your assignment for the last two months has been to write an essay entitled, "How I Spent My Summer Vacation." Who would like to read theirs before the class?

(children yelling)

Sister Mary Elephant: Class...class...class...SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!

(children silent)

Sister Mary Elephant: Thank you. Young man in the first row stand up, state your name and read your essay.

Student: Who me?

Sister Mary Elephant: Yes. Read your essay please.

Student: Uh, I don't have it finished yet.

Sister Mary Elephant: Well then read what you have young man.

Student: The first day on my vacation...What I Did on My Vacation...the first day on my vacation I woke up. Then I went downtown. To look for a job. Then I hung out in front of the drug store. The second day on my summer vacation...I woke up. Then I went downtown. To look for a job. Then I hung out in front of the drug store. The third day on my summer vacation...I woke up. Then I went downtown to look for a job. Then I got a job...keeping people from hanging out in front of the drug store.
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