Running to the Edge of the World
So I skipped September and most of October only to disappear again until now.
Sheeiiiiiiiiiiiiiit.
I find writing to be difficult from an iPod and as many times as I've tried to write a post "on the go" it's just such a pain in the ass that it's not worth it. Not that I don't spend obnoxious gobs of time in front of my computer to begin with but I just never have the urge to write. To be fair, I never really accomplish anything anyway.
One day after another.
Machine Gun
Office Space is a shitty fucking movie. Office Space is three scenes.
- "If somebody takes my Stapler I'm going to burn this place to the ground"
- Them beating the shit out of the copier or whatever the fuck it was
- The place actually burning to the ground
The rest of the movie is shit. It's like 5 minutes of, "Haha that's kinda funny" and an hour and a half of, "Fuck this sucks ass. Steve, who told us this shit was funny? Because I want to fuck their face with a crowbar."
Haha, Rob paid 80+ bucks for a Wordpress theme and a domain name. Haha, stupid Rob.
I hate how all my music sounds the same. Not exactly the same, I mean obviously EBM isn't going to sound like folk or hip-hop, but I've over-listened to every genre, every song, every minute of everything I enjoy on my iPod or in any of my playlists. By the way, fuck Media Monkey.
I can't find anything that I can just...get into a groove with. Anything I queue up I've already heard a thousand times and I just kinda want something new. Problem is, as soon as I find something new, I over-play it and I get sick of it. Currently, fuck Dubstep, fuck Metal, fuck Trance, fuck Eminem, and fuck my iPod. Everything that comes up in last.fm or Pandora sounds exactly like something else I've heard too many times.
Meh.
At least the Phillies finally won a game.
Adidas
Creative writing seems more fun than this stream of consciousness shit. Lots more fun.
More work too. Typing is hard.
July
Tatumaru: someone else might reg it and ghost you
Phelddagrif: so we can't ghost you every time you log on to IRC
Tatumaru: ^
* Phelddagrif will
sohryu: Just do it, 2-20
Phelddagrif: DO IT NOOB
Two-twenty: and how does one do this?
Phelddagrif: /msg nickserv help register
Phelddagrif: oh, and then
Phelddagrif: /quit
sohryu: ...
Phelddagrif: stfu hoar
sohryu fuck: you jackass
Phelddagrif: :O
Phelddagrif: ;-;
sohryu: <3
Two-twenty: in this little space I'm typing in now?
* Phelddagrif goes and cries
* sohryu cuddles Pheldie
Phelddagrif: ya 220
sohryu: Yes, two twenty
* Phelddagrif slits wrist to angsty teen music and bleeds all over Tatumaru
Two-twenty: (bear with me, I suck at interweb)
Realist: Or
Realist: You can type it in the console as well
Phelddagrif: /quit is the imprtant part though
* KitsuraiZatsuko (~Kitsurai@anon-183741.clsp.qwest.net) has joined #aa
Tatumaru: FUCK YOU
Phelddagrif: me or Kit
Phelddagrif: cause kit's a fag
Two-twenty: now what?
Phelddagrif: /quit
sohryu: It should tell you that your nickname was successfully registered, or something
Phelddagrif: it logs you out of the nickserv service
* Two-twenty has quit (Quit: )
Phelddagrif: ROFL
sohryu: rofl
Phelddagrif: noob
Tatumaru: OWNED
sohryu: I can't believe he did that
Tatumaru: neither can I
Luggles: lolz i giys r funne
* sohryu facepalms
Phelddagrif: shit I have the hiccups now
Tatumaru: but it was fucking funny
Ahh, good times were had by all.
