Dreaming is free…

Got some cheap enter­tain­ment last night. In my dream, I went to a par­ty thrown by Mis­ter Bad and Majnoona. I did­n’t know any­one at the par­ty and I spent the time there resent­ful and jeal­ous as I exam­ined the floors and rooms of their new home (a place that to my knowl­edge exists only in this dream).

I don’t recall leav­ing the par­ty, but I soon arrived to vis­it my father. He had a nice par­cel of land on the … Read the rest

Audio Ecstasy

For years I went through head­phones the way that some peo­ple go through sun­glass­es or ball­point pens: I’d get the cheap­est ear­buds I could find and use them until they fell apart. And they worked fine for me until one day with mon­ey burn­ing a hole in my pock­et I decid­ed to spend fifty bucks on a pair of Sony MDR-V300 head­phones. Fifty bucks is not all that much to spend on head­phones; I can hear the audio­philes in … Read the rest

Big shout out to the whiny bitches of the left wing

Yeah, I mean all the ones who were say­ing the sky was gonna fall if that fas­cist moth­er­fuck­er Gavin New­som were elect­ed may­or of San Francisco.

Well, I hope he’s done a good enough job of prov­ing him­self to be just anoth­er stooge of the Repub­li­cans. Right on, man.

I hon­est­ly don’t believe Gon­za­les would have had the balls. I liked Gon­za­les a lot, but I don’t think he could have pulled it off.

Seri­ous­ly, I’m so filled with civic pride, I … Read the rest

Well, that was fun. Yay.

I think it’s true. Every time I have some sort of expec­ta­tion that some­thing will be good, it’s bound to dis­ap­point. This for­mu­la was put to the test today when I got pushed out of an air­plane at 18,000 feet.

Yeah, nice ride and all. But after all the build-up, come on. Bet­ter than sex? Get real. It changes your life? Um. Well, so does a cup of cof­fee. You leave all your fears behind? Not hardly.

First … Read the rest

Pardon our dust

My com­put­er has been down for the last few days. This stuff used to scare me when I had to make my liv­ing with this thing, but I still missed being online, play­ing music, and watch­ing TV and movies. With­out my com­put­er I have only books. Oh, and the gym.

I read recent­ly about a guy who dropped off the grid, bailed from the online world. Part of me real­ly envies that.

In oth­er news, although I already bored xris with … Read the rest

Q&A from rustymetal770

1.) Do you believe in the super­nat­ur­al, and if so, do you fol­low any par­tic­u­lar reli­gion? How have your beliefs changed over the years?

I do not believe in the pos­si­bil­i­ty of the super­nat­ur­al. I believe that there are things that are beyond my under­stand­ing, but I don’t for a moment doubt that they are a part of the nat­ur­al order of the Uni­verse. There is more under Heav­en and Earth than lies with­in my phi­los­o­phy, Hor­a­tio, but being out­side … Read the rest

This year’s goal

I’ve already com­mit­ted to myself to get myself ready for the 2005 Escape from Alca­traz Triathlon, and start­ed train­ing for that, but one thing stands out as prob­lem­at­ic: I don’t know if I’ll be able to get in to the 2005 Escape from Alca­traz Triathlon. I was not select­ed in the 2004 lot­tery, and appar­ent­ly about 3000 peo­ple are turned away every year. ham­mer­head got lucky this year and was select­ed in the lot­tery, but I was not and there’s … Read the rest

Rachel’s Appearance on Mural Restored

I’m hap­py to report that Rachel Cor­rie’s image on the mur­al on the front of the Lati­no News­pa­per offices at 23rd and Mis­sion has been restored. Some van­dal had kicked a hole in the image of her face, and the hole remained unre­paired for sev­er­al months. Last night I was in the neigh­bor­hood and saw that not only has the hole been repaired, but Rachel’s image has been repaint­ed in its orig­i­nal place next to the image of Ché … Read the rest

Stood up again

Last Fri­day I had an appoint­ment with my train­er at 6 a.m. I got to the gym at around 5:15 a.m. and stretched out and did a quick run on the tread­mill while I wait­ed for him.

When he had­n’t appeared by twen­ty min­utes after six, I asked to have him called at home. There he was, sleep­ing in. He’s been late before, and he gave me a free ses­sion for being ten min­utes late recently.

So he apol­o­gized … Read the rest