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12.31.2007
OFFLINE //
Since I spent Thanksgiving here because of the shingles thing, I decide
to go home for the holidays for a week. It was a lot of playing with
my niece and nephew and seeing them experience the joy of Christmas,
which has long since become just another day for me.
The neighbors went out of town so that meant meant my parents couldn't
leech free wireless. Ergo dial up. It felt like it was 1997 again and
I was playing Tetris on my 386 in my dorm room while I waited 15 minutes
for the 12k of my email to download. After about 5 minutes I decided
that I'd just be disconnected for a week.
I helped my mom buy a new laptop as well. She wanted the top of the
line ultra slim notebook. After scaring her off from the Mac cult she
went with a 1 inch thick 2.7lb Sony Vaio VZN-NicoleRitchie model. To
get it small it's a little stripped down and doesn't come with a modem.
My mom was nearly devastated when I told her that she couldn't use AOL
on it. It's like being mad that you can't drive without your e-brake
up. Anyhow I'm finally back, which means more semi-amusing posts about
my boring life and weird things I dig up on the interwebs. Happy Holidays.
12.19.2007
WEEKLY DIGG //
These are the
3 major life stages for men in relationships. They come in for 1,
and are stuck between 2 and 3.
Some things need not be taught.
This holiday season get your significant other a
gift that gives back.
Baby
thrown out with the toilet water.
This is what it is like to be colorblind.
Life
imitating art.
A guy with a camera confronts
cops who park illegally. I'm surprised they didn't tase this bro.
The world's most famous photoshop
hoaxes.
Drug dealers
vs geeks. Very little difference.
The worst
video game box art for 2007.
Sift through Disney's revisionist history and see how these
fairy tales didn't end so happily ever after.
12.17.2007
SCROOGED //
I think I'm in the minority when I say that I hate Christmas. I hate
that there is traffic all day long for a solid month. Gift giving is
lame. If I really wanted something I bought it already, so I get stuff
I don't need but I have the burden of having to buy gifts for other
people. My nephew wants a connect the dots book. I've been to 3 stores
including a Borders and they don't sell them. Spam overflows in my inbox.
Today I got another email from Buy.com with the subject BLACK FRIDAY
IV! What exactly is so great about Christmas? You don't need an excuse
to see family. And it's cold. I hate cold. If I get a visit from the
ghost of Christmas whenever, he's getting a kick in the chestnuts.
12.12.2007
WEEKLY DIGG //
If you're embarrassed by your old air brushed, wallpaper background
of books, thumb-index-finger-to-chin senior picture. It
could be worse.
Freshly minted movie trailers:
The Machine
Girl - From the land of the rising sun comes a flick that boasts
ninjas, the Yakuza, the drill bra, and tempura!
Speed
Racer - It's a bizarre blend of live action and CGI. Matthew Fox
makes it off the island to play Racer X.
Harold
and Kumar: Escape from Guantanamo Bay - This trailer is rated R
for awesome.
Chronicles
of Narnia: Prince Caspian - If you're aching for a fantasy fix.
Some
of the most cringe-worthy comic book movie moments. The dubbed X-Men
cartoon is particularly vulgar. And by vulgar I mean I laughed so hard
the tea I was drinking almost came out of my noise
Here's one
disaffected bird. I wish I could just live one day the way this
avian lives everyday of its life.
If you like fresh
whole rabbit, you may also enjoy Smallville.
Apparently Brits are connaisseurs
of pens.
A storm is coming. Gird your loins well like this armored
squirrel.
Nice
socks.
Who doesn't love Lolcats? I mean they has cheeseburger and then eated
it. Here's a few of my recent favorites:
I
has a flavor, Bad
times ahead, OMG
WTF?, I
not cheezburger, Let's
do coke! This napping
kitty looks like it was shot. And finally, one
Lolbunny.
Here's a
screenshot of the recently announced Street Fighter 4.
12.10.2007
TRAFFIC TV //
It's been a while since I've done any real driving. I rarely leave my
apartment. Last night I did laundry and the entire load was one pair
of socks, a towel and the rest was just underwear (which also says what
a gloriously warm winter Texas is having). So I was surpised when I
was stuck in gridlock Friday night. The traffic was so bad that I nearly
finished watching an entire show on my mp3 player before I got 5 miles
away from my place. Watching tv while driving actually isn't that difficult.
Now reading a book behind the wheel was a different story.
12.06.2007
WEEKLY DIGG //
After filtering out all of the anti-Bush, Iraq, and stories about the
editor fired from Gamespot because of a justifiably bad review of the
abysmal Kane and Lynch game, the was very little new or interesting
on the webernets.
Read the Bible more is on my list of things I really should be doing
more; along with making eye contact with people and eating more fiber.
Maybe these badass
verses will inspire you to do the same.
At first I thought I had seen this
video already. But nope, it seems to happen a lot apparently. This
time brought to you by my home town's finest.
Ads these days annoy me. Gone is much of the creativity replaced by
using sex to sell. What happened to good
old fashioned sexism to shill products? I love the existential question
posed by the last one.
A lot of cook books nowadays revolve recipes around one ingredient.
I can think of about 10,000 better things offhand to cook with than
this.
Here's a daily dose
of cute if you don't happen to visit Cute Overload like, a friend
of mine does.
12.04.2007
FREEWAY PHOBIA //
I tend to over-compensate a lot for my lack of size. That is, my height.
So I'm too competitive, too proud, and never want to admit that I fear
anything. Except for rust and cockroaches. And if you don't fear those
things, you really need to.
Anyone who knows me knows that I hate driving (16 month old car- 6,000
miles). Gas and traffic have always been issues, but in the last few
years I've realized that whenever I'm on the freeway I get a case of
the yips. I never thought it was because I was in an accident because
I wasn't even driving when it happened, but I always think someone is
going to hit me. It's not exactly fear. It's more like I'm skittish.
Like a mall Santa with a prostrate problem.
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