Thursday, November 4, 2004

When i come through your hood, you better duck...
Cause ice-cube is crazy as fuck...

so the only thing really half-way signficant i have to say is that on mon., the 1st, my friend allan, the one who toted such an ass-whoopin' in that rap battle, went campaign picketting here in americus with all of the local people who were supporting whoever it was they were supporting. BUT...
instead of using a sign that supported a local or national candidate, he painted his own which presented a banana on a blue background, and thats all, and stood on the side of the road and moved amongst the ranks of some very confused campaigners. priceless.
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Wednesday, October 20, 2004

i dont practice santeria.
i aint got no crystal ball.

so...
i seem to be making a regular deal out of this lately. i think its kind of funny that a few other people with "myO" accounts claimed to read this page, but i am stuck with a maximum of 2 comments. not that i really have anything important to say.

coming up soon i have an unofficial field trip to a big art museum in atlanta for my 19th cent. art history class. ive got a lot desire to make, right now and im getting so easily distracted by other stuff that its getting hard to indulge that desire. i just need to make me do it.
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Tuesday, October 19, 2004

if youre having girl problems, i feel bad for you son.
i got 99 problems, but a bitch aint one.

so im about done with being a lazy person with no job again(this time). so this morning, in round about 38, im gonna see about getting me up some bread. nice.

im not even really sure about how i feel about the job. its not what ive been doing, for certain. *sigh* i dont know.

i slid over to an art opening/"senior show" last night. pret-ty cool. i liked the stuff, but i hate the person. hmm... after that, i slid over to john(video partner and long-time friend)'s house. i started showing him how to use reason for producing beats. alan was over and challenged me to a rap battle. it was sooo stupid. 2 honkeys, who listen to punk and metal, with no talent, cracking on each other and their mothers. freakin awesome!

"im ashton kutcher! im awesome!"
( www.milkandcookies.com )search for "punk'd". justin timberlake plays ashton in a punk'd mockery on SNL.

"CALL ME "KOOTCH"!"
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Thursday, October 7, 2004

Isnt it strange how its a fad to bite your idols...
when the whole reason you liked them is because their shit wasn’t recycled?

i dont guess i really have anything new to say, ...except the best thing ever. DEFTONES! Tori suprised me on saturday, with 2 tickets to the show on the 15th. weee! Def is going to be playing with Dredg and i am so excited to be going. Man, this girl is awesome. *pats self on back for having such an awesome girl*

p.s. they (deftones) are going to be playing the stuff that will be featured on the record they are about to release. whee!
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Tuesday, September 28, 2004

My note-pad's full of medicine...
Plus my freestyle is Excedrin.

wow... its been a good minute since ive slid up in here.

so here's the sporadic update. im getting ready to cut a video (for my "video as art" class), that im co-producing with my buddy, jonathon. its a stop-motion, tool-esque bit for the Deftone's "digital bath" from their "white pony" record. im way excited about it and am anticipating a really good product.

i dont know if i mentioned it before, but i (still) am looking to sell this accord (if anybody is interested). (Tori doesnt count.)

...i think thats pretty well straight for now.

peace.
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Wednesday, April 28, 2004

scream, dracula!
scream!


i got my new plug-wires in on monday, and installed them yesterday along with my new plugs. my car was very happy. it ran a lot smoother and cleaner and accelerated a lot better as well.
i really need to get a new performance chip for my obdII (car computer). i topped out my car yesterday (sort of)at a buck-15. the car was trying to run harder, but the speed limiter and that shit in the computer made it feel like pushing against a brick wall. oh well. i still got there pretty quickly.

ive been playing a disc i found in my room a few days ago a lot. southern poverty's, "concrete gospel". they are a couple of local guys from americus (where i go to school) and their album is really good. its pretty heavy rap (so im probably one of the few people i know who would like it) its not violent or anything, just heavy. one of the things that really impressed me is that they make several religous references, and, the way they make them, leads me to believe that they, unlike most people, live what they believe, and i respect that. one of my favorite moments on the album is on the second track, where this guy with a really deep and gritty voice comes on and says,
"i blow up like a dust cloud.
settle down just like rain in the mud.
come through your hood and tear that bitch up like the '94 flood.
we them mutha-fuckas that these niggas keep eggin' on.
knowin damn well we what these fuckin streets been waitin on."

it makes my skin cold every time i hear it. *shivers*

i think thats about enough for now... peace.
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Tuesday, April 20, 2004

lie some more...
'cause conversations kill...

the "i forgot to mentions"...

1.i forgot to mention (and i dont feel like editing) that if anybody actually does read these, let me know, ill add you to my list and try to return the favor and read you stuff. ive been reading some of them for a while and never commented.

2. as you can see my titles are consisting of a line or three (from whatever line of the song is playing on my computer the second i get to the "subject" space, so its completely random.) i had the idea that i could do a weekly (or so) prize for whomever correctly identifies the respective songs (more points for bands and albums, too. ^_^) you just have to stay on me about keeping updated on my posts (emails, comments, nasty letters (good and bad)). just thought that might be kind of fun.

and no cheating. you either know it or you dont. dont go to google and type in the words or some crap like that. ...and no punching below the belt, either.
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lock all the doors and kill the lights...
no one's coming home tonight


so... its been a minute. that means... its time for updates! yay! now is the time i get to inform all of the people, who (dont) read this, on whats been going down up in my hood. word.

ive been doing more work on my car. for those of you that dont know. my civic died a very violent and tragic death when i rolled it over going around a sharp curve (a little fast) one night in january. my accord (96, 2-door, black) is in progress, right now. so far ive installed a tower strut brace and a ceramic coated ram-air intake pipe. by saturday i should be installing a set of high performance plugs and wires (copper-core plugs, and 9.3 mm wires). oh yeah. i have my plugs, but i'll have to order my wires on friday. one of the wonderful perks of working at advance auto parts is that i can get nearly any part i want, if its not in stock, delivered to me (the next day (and sometimes the same day) for 20% less than what youll pay for the same thing. i get 20% off everything in the store, too. not to mention that i have friends at autozone and napa, too. if i cant get it, they can. were supposed to lower my car sometime soon, but i still have to get my wheels straightened. i bent three of them a little when i wrecked the civic.

i got some new turn-tables about 2 months ago, i think. ive been having a great time spinning, mixing, scratching, etc. ive also been programming a lot of beats and mixing digitally. ive got a few potential customers for the hip-hop beats. i havent been playing my guitars and stuff as much as id like to lately (which means hardly at all).

peace.
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Wednesday, April 7, 2004

digging to the rhythem and the echo of a solitary siren
one that pushes me along and leaves me so desperate and ravenous...


...so i just had an idea. i dont think (not that this is my intention) that i will be typing here on a daily schedule. i think it will more likely be when i feel like..., whether that ends up being a thousand small things a day or one entry every 2 months, i dont know.

in other news...*rolls eyes*

pancho (panco villa (hero of the mexican revolution)) and i made muffins yesterday. he moslty just tried to eat the batter that i was mixing. they turned out pretty well (as usual) and he and i ate most of them. later, we went outside and he chased a chicken in my yard.

i watched "the transporter" yesterday. i had seen most of it before, but watched the whole thing anyway. it was a pretty fun movie. the plot had a lot of holes in it, but the ridiculous action parts made up for it. the fight scenes are VERY choreographed, so they end up looking kind of lame, though.
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Tuesday, April 6, 2004

a list of mc's that can kill you in 8 bars
50, um... jay-z, and nas...


so... when this myotaku thing got started, tori made me sign up for one, even though i told her id never use it. i did sign up, and have never used it... until today. fan-frickin-tastic.

i suppose im expected to get on here and ramble on about my days and type about whatever i think is important. *sighs* where exaclty is it that im supposed to start? ...

i might not be able continue in my college career for a minute. my father has decided that he wants to see a transcript... *makes face* and that cant possibly end well. looks like ill be taking a break for a while. i was really looking forward to blowing glass in the fall, too. crap. that will give me a lot more time to work and crap, though. maybe i can get an additional job and make a lot more money than i am. poop.

on a lighter note, i have a new favorite comedian, mitch hedberg. this guy is great.

"I was walking through the carnival and i saw a giant jar of jelly-beans. there was a sign that said, 'guess how many jelly-beans are in the jar'. ...man, how about just give me some?

i got a better idea. how about YOU guess how many jelly-beans I want? if you said 'a handful', you're all right." -mitch hedberg.

well... i guess thats not too bad for a first time.

hold it down, keep it real, peace out, and uh... word to your mother.
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