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08 February 2010 @ 12:57 am
The Saints won the superbowl today. Depressing.

90% of the people on my Facebook are like "GEAUX SAINTS! WHO DAT?! TOLD Y'ALL!". About 75% of them are wearing Saints jerseys that they got about a month ago.

The bandwagon thing is disgusting.
09 July 2009 @ 12:56 am
Friday, I'm going with Bill and Rusty up to mom's headstone. Bill was working, Rusty's sick and I was working, so none of us made it up there today. It's going to be weird. Just Bill, the guy who used to beat the shit out of me when I was a kid; Rusty, the guy that had good intentions but intimidated me; and myself. In my car. Then, we're getting lunch.

Interesting to see how this works out. I like to think we'll bond a little.
07 July 2009 @ 11:22 pm
Michael Jackson Memorial was a really great way to send off the King of Pop. The sad songs were incredibly sadder, not hearing him sing them. But, the most heartbreaking was his daughter. His kids are 12, 11 and 7 and now have to live life without the only parent they've ever known. Hearing her say "Daddy" was a reminder that he wasn't just an entertainer, but a parent. And breaking down on stage, telling the world how much she loved him? Absolutely devastating. If you see it, and it doesn't pull at your heart just a little, you might not have a soul at all.
07 July 2009 @ 03:53 am
My new favorite facebook group

It's a bunch of kids from Canada, Sri Lanka and Serbia bitching about how much they hate us. In the process, their statements are either poorly put together or barely intelligible. I think the term for what's about to be going on is skull-dragging.

bedtime now tho. nitenite.
05 July 2009 @ 01:46 am
Three hundred and sixty three days. Two more and it's been a year.

Feels like so much less, but more at the same time.
25 June 2009 @ 09:06 pm
Michael Jackson died today.

Say what you want about the man's personal life, but he was the ultimate entertainer. Everyone, at one point or another, was into Michael Jackson. You were, your parents were...he crossed generations and genres. And now he's gone.

The world's lost one of the last great entertainers.
24 June 2009 @ 03:54 am
Texas: Post Trip

Great fun. Met some family, had some good times, and kinda celebrated Fathers Day for the first time in thirteen years.

Supposedly, the family's coming here next month. I'm excited. Pictures are up on F.Bk and MySpace. If you aren't on there, sorry Charlie. Not uploading them a 3rd time.
16 June 2009 @ 01:59 am
I think that the Orlando Magic's loss to the Lakers for the title can be summed up with one person.

Nelson from the Magic wasn't on his mark in game 4. He could have won the game with a three. But, instead, he broke the play. So, when his teammate went to pass him the ball and it wasn't there, it bounced into the Lakers section. Of course, Kobe gets it and seals their fate. Had Nelson have been on point, they would have won and not half-heartedly played game 5.

In other news, things are going great and shitty at the same time. Something's been weighing heavily on my mind, and I tried talking about it to someone at work today. They simply stated that "it is what it is". Not quite like that, but essentially that there's nothing I can do about it.

Those are the worst moral defeats. The ones where its not a competition, but I just feel like I'm losing something very important, and can't stop it. I've already noticed myself doing what I normally do in situations like this. I'm forcing myself to feel negatively. If I do damage before they do, then it won't be as bad, I guess. It's retarded, and such a stupid defense mechanism to have.

I know I talk from time to time about the wires in my head being crossed, but they really feel like it. It's ridiculous because it's been like this for so long. Mostly, I don't dwell on it, and just kind of move along. I think one day, that's going to come back to haunt me. ugh..
14 June 2009 @ 01:46 pm

Yeah, I'm on there.
12 June 2009 @ 06:47 pm
Home. Finally. It was kinda fun being in the hotel room, but the week definitely reminded me why I dislike New Orleans and the surrounding area. Roadways and people can be a-holes.