Monday, February 9, 2009

A challenger approaches...


So, as new co-writer/owner/provocateur of this so called "blog" (and also "significant-other" to the so-called "Anna") , I have decided that it is time I revealed myself. Though not in the strictest sense as i prefer to remain an anonymous angry-interwebs-man. Thought, some of you may say that, in saying I'm a man, I am risking my interweb-identity already. To this i reply: I LIVE ON THE EDGE AND RISK ALL!!! Because that's the kind of blogger I am.
Alrighty then, I've decided that i'm probably just going to bitch and moan on this blog like my lovely co-writer (as well as continuing the also lovely service of posting pictures that are filled with magic and whimsy). This is mostly because I have no other outlet and just would generally like a place to write things and post some of my pictures (yes, they are my own lovely little pieces of work for those who wondered) as a means of documenting whatever may be in my mind at the time.
I would also like to apologize to the amount of exposition needed to explain simply that I am writing this blog. Unlike "Anna", I do not do this often.
Today is kind of a medium day; not really going anywhere or giving anything truly exciting. But hey, that's what holidays are for aren't they? Am I the only one who seemingly dislikes the so-called "relaxation period" that is supposed to be associated with holidays? I always find that within the first week I have done all the things necessary to truly "relax" and am left with nothing but repetitious monotony for the rest of the time.
Now maybe this is because I could be more "outgoing" or "thrill-seeking" (and I admit that I am kind of like the "mega-babe" Christian Slater is "Pump up the Volume" in the sense that if you give me a medium where I can speak my mind without interfacing with anyone and then I'm good to go, but face me with a tete-a-tete situation and i freeze)(just let it be known that I also really hate "Pump up the Volume" as it had godly amounts of pure fail and a lack of nudity that makes all other "teen-movies" like it seem like fucking Romero's holy trilogy when faced with comparison)(for that matter "mega-babe" Christian Slater is neither "mega" or a "babe" as I may have lead you fine readers to believe. I just don't know what i was thinking).
But yes, as i was saying before god-damned Christian Slater was brought up, fuck being "outgoing". I mean I get by with my marginally small group of friends and my constant need to be checking the webternets. This just may mean that it is harder for me to find a decent part-time job and harder to find enough like-minded people who will come and see genuinely horrid movies to come and enjoy a mighty lol at. But oh well. All i'm saying is that I would prefer having something to do rather than sitting around and creating this fine piece of literature.
It is for this reason internets, that I am excited to go to uni in a few weeks and begin my foray into the wide world of philosophy, which I am majorly invested in (and which the lovely "Anna" despises). Thank you for reading and stay tuned for more verbal diarrhea from me.

PS: really do hate Christian Slater and yes, I overuse the word "lovely".



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