The house may be falling apart, so to speak.
Two of us have jobs. And out of the two, one of those guys has so many bills the most he has been able to come up in terms of rent is $100.
I only wish i was one of the employed. Maybe then i could bail us out of this potential disaster. At least help the cause, perhaps.
But now for me it's down to a 'quit while you're ahead' deal. I'm caught up with the bills despite the lack of employment, but March 1st is just around the corner, and it doesn't look that great.
Now if Rob would only send me that demo, then maybe i'd have something to work with.
So everyone yell at Rob for being to busy, and unable to do my bidding whenever i need him to drop everything.
Fucking hell Rob.
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Guess what?
Valentines sucks.
Yep. Not a fan at all. Not that i hate it, but indifferent.
Hallmark holidays don't mean quite so much if you can't afford the card.
Check back later today for more.
Sleepy time now.
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and one more thing.
for those interested (and you should be interested), the jody has posted recently.
and i have to admit it's amongst one of my favorites from him.
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so i have this constant debate in my internal self, being
"do i blog, with nothing really interesting to relate?"
-or-
"do i not blog at all?"
fuck it. you know i'm going to blog periodically.
I've been having trouble coming to grips with the fact that i need to settle down somewhere, well, to some degree at least.
And i somehow manage to come upon this while being stuck in the midwest.
Was it the midwest that did it to me, or was it time?
I've got a lot of ideas for shorts pounding around in my gray haired little mind of late. And there are others that seem interested in working on them, but
if you've ever tried to get indie projects off the ground before, especially with the young and the optimistic, you learn really fast that it's mostly talk, and mostly optimism that take those conversations anywhere, and hardly ever any ambition to see something complete, something inspired, something worth doing, and do well.
Jokes are funny to shoot. But that's about it.
I'm not a comedian, but just a guy who, when working on something, forgets to eat, sleep, and has zero perception of time.
except that he knows time slips by, and there is hardly anything to show for it.
because he has always been hopeful that the one brilliant day will come, the one idea that will be the fuel to get him on higher ground.
And now i place my wrist to my forehead and sigh...
fucking writers.
fucking artistic types.
we are the shittiest breed, hands down.
and why the fuck can't blogger spell check recognize the word 'blog'?
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i decided that it has been far to long, so i am going to the movies today.
ever since i moved out to this podunk joint, my life went into slow motion.
funny how i think a trip to the theatres will rectify that, but in a way it will.
at least i will be semi-current on recent pop-media and such.
which is far better than the radio.
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I've spoken to a few friends back in the ATL, asking what they thought of the new pup.
"The husky? Cute as hell..."
"No, no, no; The pitbull."
"What pitbull?"
About a week from this past Saturday i got the option to foster a two yrold male pit named Tyson.
Awesome dog.
The lady who had him before me had nine dogs in her home. All adult. All male. 4 Danes, and 5 pits.
The one she gave me made a go for alpha, and nearly killed her dane, practically ripping out his throat.
So she gave him to me.
Awesome dog.
Not becasue he did an amazing act of violence, because i could hardly give a shit about that sort of thing in terms of "oh how fucking cool", but a great pup in terms of how trained and loyal this guy is right off the bat.
You should hear him when someone comes into my room while i'm sleeping.
If you want to see him, look at the buzznet.
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Remember when i last got arrested?
Well, court finally ended for that. They had wanted me to get my liscence back before sentencing so i could plea under 'driving w/ out a liscence'.
Only problem is that the State of NC thinks i not only live in Cali, but have a DL there, and while passing through NC, about 8 years ago, got a ticket, and never paid it off.
I did live in L.A. for a time, but i moved away when i was 14.
And no, i never had a DL there.
But i have been to NC. And yes, i've had a ticket there. Or two.
Ok, maybe three +....
But i've paid them all off.
Scout's honor.
needless to say that was never rectified, so i go into court unprepared as usual.
I think i really irritated them. The DA requested that i have 10 days in jail, suspended, $100 fine, and drop it.
He said" Your honor, i think this is costing the tax payers more than it's worth at this point. State recomends..."
No shit asshole.
Find a crime with a victim for once. Pursue that matter.
On that note, here's a little dance movie starring a roomie of mine. enjoy.
It's really lame, and not worth your time to watch.
I'm serious.
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