Thursday, April 28, 2005

sleep together

breathe in

i am such a lazy bastard. i am so far behind and i have a little under 48 hours to have my old apartment cleaned and done. this sucks. and then tonight hopefully i will be able to get a dresser from the people that gave me their bedroom. drug addicts are the nicest people.

speaking of drugs, i didn't think that it would be this way things would be. i expected people in and out of the house at all hours of the day and night. i expected more along the lines of yuppie white nose super stardom. what i got was a bunch of nice guys who seem like they would do anything for someone that shares a smile and an occasional bump.

oh well... its gonna be an adventure.

Saturday, April 23, 2005

a world of pain

breathe in

this is taken from the blog blast radius here on blogger. funny funny shit!

The webcast of last Friday's Biology 1A lecture gets very interesting at timecode 48:50. I've transcribed Prof Rine's comments here, so you can see what a world of shit the thief is in:
"Thanks Gary. I have a message for one person in this audience - I'm sorry the rest of you have to sit through this. As you know, my computer was stolen in my last lecture. The thief apparently wanted to betray everybody's trust, and was after the exam.The thief was smart not to plug the computer into the campus network, but the thief was not smart enough to do three things: he was not smart enough to immediately remove Windows. I installed the same version of Windows on another computer - within fifteen minutes the people in Redmond Washington were very interested to know why it was that the same version of Windows was being signalled to them from two different computers.The thief also did not inactivate either the wireless card or the transponder that's in that computer. Within about an hour, there was a signal from various places on campus that's allowed us to track exactly where that computer went every time that it was turned on. I'm not particularly concerned about the computer. But the thief, who thought he was only stealing an exam, is presently - we think - is probably still in possession of three kinds of data, any one of which can send this man, this young boy, actually, to federal prison. Not a good place for a young boy to be.You are in possession of data from a hundred million dollar trial, sponsored by the NIH, for which I'm a consultant. This involves some of the largest companies on the planet, the NIH investigates these things through the FBI, they have been notified about this problem.You are in possession of trade secrets from a Fortune 1000 biotech company, the largest one in the country, which I consult for. The Federal Trade Communication is very interested in this. Federal Marshals are the people who handle that.You are in possession of proprietary data from a pre-public company planning an IPO. The Securities and Exchange Commission is very interested in this and I don't even know what branch of law enforcement they use.Your academic career is about to come to an end. You are facing very serious charges, with a probability of very serious time. At this point, there's very little that anybody can do for you. One thing that you can do for yourself is to somehow prove that the integrity of the data which you possess has not been corrupted or copied.Ironically, I am the only person on the planet that can come to your aid, because I am the only person that can tell whether the data that was on that computer are still on that computer. You will have to find a way of hoping that if you've copied anything that you can prove you only have one copy of whatever was made.I am tied up all this afternoon; I am out of town all of next week. You have until 11:55 to return the computer, and whatever copies you've made, to my office, because I'm the only hope you've got of staying out of deeper trouble than you or any student I've ever known has ever been in.I apologise to the rest of you for having to bring up this distasteful matter, but I will point out that we have a partial image of this person, we have two eyewitnesses, with the transponder data we're going to get this person."

nebulize

incubus - make yourself

Tuesday, April 19, 2005

the power of orange knickers

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the power of orange knickers
under my petticoat
the power of listening to what
you don't want me to know
can somebody tell me
who is this terrorist?
those girls that smile kindly
then rip your life to pieces
can somebody tell me now
am i alone with this?
this little pill in my hand
and with this secret kiss
am i alone in this?

a matter of complication
when you become a twist
for their latest drink
as their transitioning
can somebody tell me now
who is this terrorist?
this little pill in my hand
that keeps the pain living
can somebody tell me now
a way out of this?
that sacred pipe of redstone
can blow me out of this
kiss

the power of orange knickers
under my petticoat
the power of listening to what
you don't want me to know
shame shame time to leave me now
shame shame you've had your fun
shame shame for letting me think
that i would be the one
can somebody tell me now
who is this terrorist?
this little pill in my hand
oh there's a secret kiss
am i alone in this?
this kiss

tori

white smoke and the beast

breathe out

i almost fucking forgot! screw my relationship woes, we have a new bigoted pope! oh sure you people may not think he is a bigot, but when read between the lines i think the word 'hardliner' pretty much means a fucking german speaking jerry fallwell. on one hand, lets hope that he takes a better stance on the child molestation scandal, after all that's how you get bitter people like me. let's also hope that he does continue a humanitarian image of the church that john paul worked so hard to establish.

let us hope that his hatred toward me, and the judgements that the church has made against me and my community, will be put on a back burner in favor of the greater issues. there are worse things than falling in love.

to all those that i have talked to about this: i still think he's probably the beast. we'll see.....

"last time i checked he came to light the lamp for everyone"

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mother revoloution - tori

walking on shards of your eyes

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it happened again. i don't know what i do, or how i do it but it happened again. its alright though. really it is.

but i don't have anyone to go to tori with tonight and thats a fucking bummer. yup.

i just want to rant now tho. why is it that i am so eager to get involved, and so eager to give it all, and that i can't find it. i used to be them. i used to be free of constraint and happy with life as a vagabond. i want someone to hold me. i want someone to care.

i want someone to stick around for more than 2 weeks.

on a lighter note, still in the process of moving to my new house. anyone that is interested drop me a line and i will give you the grand tour.

that means you c.

nebulize

the power of orange knickers - tori

Tuesday, April 12, 2005

surprises and footnotes

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confusion. utter confusion. i don't know what to feel and i don't know what to say. last night he just showed up out of the blue, after i called 3 times with no response yesterday. he apologizes, and i see the light in his eyes. he knew that it made me happy.

it makes me happy to be around him.

it makes me happy to talk to him.

he told me that this week will be hard to get a hold of him, at least thats what i got between kisses.

is it bad that i just want to hold him? is it sad that i just want to be with him.

yes i can be clingy. some of you know that too well.

nebulize

tori - cars and guitars

Sunday, April 10, 2005

welcoming smiles and backhands

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i hate autocomplete... hate it. when it comes to this at least.

i have been playing castlevania all day. circle of the moon is way too fucking hard and aria of sorrow is a close second. and walkthroughs are a joke.

enough with the geek stuff.

i don't think he likes me. i think that he is entertaining the idea, but i don't think he does.

damn.

nebulize

tricky - pumpkin

Saturday, April 09, 2005

soft rock star

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it sure gets fucking lonely back here, but the first two hours of work actually went by pretty smooth. 1 lead an hour works for me. for those of you that don't know, i am in a new sort of dept at work where i work specifically on one account that has the potential to bring in 10 grand a month. that may seem like small potatoes, but to a small company of about 30 employees that is fucking fantastic. that will pay for 4 of us to work on this full time for as long as we want. and if the commissions start coming in.... ooo daddy.

in other news, this new thing has me just confused. it makes my stomach hurt. he says baby steps and i guess i have to agree, but i am not used to that at all. i know that he doesn't want to be hurt, and i don't want to be hurt either, but this is going to drive me crazy. i hate it that i give myself away so easily, but i guess i always have. some of you know that all too well. i did open up to him a lot on thursday, i told him of some of my pain, i told him that i can give limitless joy. i told him that i want him to be happy regardless. i hope that he is. i know that his kisses make me happy. he already has me figured out to the point where he knows that as much as i play apathy that i can be one jealous bitch.

at least he knows that i like him.

now that's out of the way, now on to the hard part.

breathe out

shameless plug - my new favorite saturday thing i'm sure will be sirens of song radio. love it love it love it love it. i love me some whiny bitch music! go to the site and check it out!

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joan osborne - st. theresa

Thursday, April 07, 2005

boys on in the middle

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i got my tickets, and you don't got none cause your mom's on welfare nah nah nah nah nah
i still am so excited about tori. listened to her all day today. i need one of those desk chargers for my i pod so i can really get the setup going here at work. i listened to ireland and even liked it today. and witness.

c makes me happy. feeling strangely fine is sometimes a bad omen for me. he is complicated, and he is not telling me things about his past, which makes him that much hotter. plus he's a normal guy. like real normal. he likes cars and old school rock. no he doesn't have a mullet. he is like the template that i have been looking for.... or maybe i'm just blinded by his smile, and his eyes, and my own naivite. o well.

breathe out

let the man rest people!!!!! he's dead, he wanted to go quietly and the transition to go smoothly. he wasn't jesus, just another pawn of saul called paul, and if you read your history books you would know that.

i do think he should be sainted.

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juno reactor - god is god

Tuesday, April 05, 2005

no refunds, no exchanges

breathe in

i feel a little better today. although i definitely do not want to be here or doing this right now. oh well. it's a living. i have a small paycheck and the damn k does not work on this keyboard.

breathe out

ding dong the pope is dead. not that i'm overwhelmingly happy or anything, just thought that it's about time the man got some rest.

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lauren christy - burn

Monday, April 04, 2005

don rickles never had much on me

breathe in

am i allowed? am i good enough? is this e nough? am i enough? i think that all i can give is this.

nebulize

tori - the beekeeper

it's me and you and her and him and me

breathe in

i don't know what to say. i can smile and wonder what if, or i can just smile.

c is a good one.

wish i was.