So I'm kinda emo lately and have been writing poems and posting them on myspace. I made a little linky section over to the right... ---> over there... in place of the myspace greats cuz those were old and crotchety.
So enjoy! Or don't, I don't care, I'll GO CUT MYSELF EITHER WAY#%!@#! Or eat a tub full of beans. yum.
I also finally rehosted all the Pillows songs for the music player I have at the top of the blog, so that works again for your listening pleasure.
Another blogger joins the community: K8!! She's old school, so read her stuffs and say hi 'n junk. Hi k8!
In other news, here's some actual news about me lately: I stopped playing wow a little over six weeks ago (OMFGZ!?) and have also been working out and dieting for the same amount of time. (OMFGZx2!?!?) So that's kinda weird and crazy and strange and weird. But, hopefully I can lose weight and get buff and impress the ladies. (lulz.) I bought a bike and a gym membership with stella (maybe he'll actually go with me once in a while...) and so far it seems to be going well.
I've also dusted off the remains of what can only be described as a 'life' since then, (doing stuff? wot?) in that I'm hanging out with people more and leaving the apartment now and then. One of my managers at work turns out to be really cool so I hang out with him a lot. Also been hanging out with a cool chick from the jewel deli who likes anime and killing hookers in GTA4, so that's winsauce as well.
Gaming wise I've kind of migrated over to the xbox360, mostly playing GTA4 and rock band which are bitchin'.
The anime scene is still kinda bleak. Getting by on Bleach still and digging up some oldies of late.
Indy 4 was pretty sweet, I personally liked the twist. It's my scene. Better than that was Iron Man though. I'm pretty psyched now that Marvel has creative control over the forthcoming Marvel movies. Hellz yeah.
The first EVA rebuild, "YOU ARE (NOT) ALONE" was finally subbed yesterday, and the downloading has begun. I must prepare myself for the wholly new and exciting version of mental despair that this gem will no doubt visit upon my eager and obviously impaired mind. I do so enjoy taking the metaphorical backhoe to the innermost workings of the very essence that comprises my 'self'. Send help.
