California's Dark

I am now sitting in the kitchen of my parents house, a mere 43 hours since I was here last. Since I left I have turned in one take home final and designed a front page of a newspaper for another final. I am truly happy to be done with school, I finished today, but there is something strange about having free time. I just got home and I am already bored. I wish I brought home my room mates Playstation two so I could play guitar hero or something. Hell, I would even play the original Tony Hawk game if it were the only thing available.

I keep forgetting to explain the titles of my posts. So I will go back ans explain the last couple ones in case people were confused or think I was making up my own. Back when I wrote, "Happiness is a well organized iTunes," I was listening to The Beatles' White Album which was created in 1968, which has the song on it "Happiness is a warm gun." I was just busy making my itunes all nice and organized for the possible arrival of my iphone.

The post above that is titles, "Punch the keys for god's sake." This post was the first post that I had done in a while because of the hectic schedule the magazine forced myself and others to be ruled by. The title comes from the infamous website, Your the man now dog, (www.ytmnd.com) where Sean Connerey's quotes have been immortalized. This post was sparked by a discussion my friends and I had about using the Ctrl+Z command in InDesign (undo) in real life. It's a laugher to us anyway.

The next post up titled "Sing till your lungs give out" was really made by me and just came out of my reaction to the vocals of the lead singer in Paramore. She just hits all the notes and impressed me. Read the review if you want to know more.

And the post before this one's title called "When you were young" comes from The Killers' 2006 album Sam's Town. It's also on Guitar hero 3, but I kept hearing it at the wedding and it sparked my disgruntled comments about my relatives.

I understand that is post is a bunch of referrals to old posts, but maybe if people commented there would be more to discuss. I am looking forward to this winter break and I think I am going to start it now with a nice coma. Oh, before I forget, I am a huge fan of Rage Against the Machine, so I was happy to see that Tom Morello made a new album with his band the Nightwatchman. If you like Tom's stuff I would suggest picking up a copy of the album called, "One man revolution." The title of this blog is from the first track on that album and I am listening to it right now. So far I like all the songs I have heard.

Pinball Wizard

It has been confirmed. I officially have no life. That or no exciting games to play. Over the past day I have had a Space Cadet Pinball game open. Oh yeah, I had re-discovered the game after realizing that I need to always be doing three things at once. Multitasking has become my normal mode. Living and being on the computer were just not enough. So I was playing and just wondering how long I could keep the game going.

I looked at the high scores and sort of laughed at myself, thinking that I could do better. Well... I have. And in doing so I have proven that you CAN spend more time at your computer than you want playing a stupid game. I did that before with WoW, but this is something that comes installed on your computer. This has to be some record. I have never seen a high score like it. I played this single round, on and off for the entire day. F3 pauses the game and came in handy.

I literally got every medal that I think you can get. I activated the gravity field and multi ball mode numerous times. The missions keep getting harder but the points are insane. On the second to last mission that I completed, I was awarded ten million points for completing it. I am just going to sit back and enjoy the site of this high score. 414,120,250 points. Here is my screen capture.

That took so long to do, I might never open that program again. I really need something else, other than blogging and computer pinball to waste my time on. Got any suggestions?

Thanks for Nothing

I am about to write a blog about nothing. I didn't get to blog this last weekend because of studying, a bachelor party, and an NFL football game. So here it goes.

Thanks for nothing she said. I had this dream about a love eternal, but I couldn't breathe. I felt a little bit lonely, but I couldn't get the theme song for H Street out of my head. Simple pages were in my mind and it seemed to anger the bloody rage of the titans. I was told to be somebody, but I continued to ask, Hear You Me? I would say I told you so, but that would be a fire coming out of the monkey's head.

Weapons of mass distortion kept me awake, making sleeping a,here without you, moment. But I was A.S.A.O.K. with the thoughts of let you down memories. Uptight feelings lead to a downpour of emotion that could only have felt like tonight. New York, NY was where I wanted to go, but holding me back was the drugs for me.

I told myself she will be loved but I couldn't run from the singled out, kiwi, form of not being myself. Our time is now, and nothing but backwards could take that away. Bad stone is the reason the white boy is back and we just hope to dial nine-one-one to anyone. Good riddance to all the people that do not believe comin' back is an option. 10,000 days is too long, by the way there was a Stockholm syndrome case of frightening Sunday's best.

I have a secret I wish to share with you. Hyper music is the reason fidelity and helping the poor exist. Bliss makes me bad and only makes me feel starless. Someone should issue a missing person's notice for sun rays and Saturdays. Back to the good old days when we were broken, escape, six, and "I'm like a lawyer with the way I'm trying to get you off."

I believe I am getting tired of this growing stronger and into something like a song for the deaf. Stories like these make you want to look at what you've done and just add a --The End--

I needed to write something and so I did. So I wrote a story using my motivation, my girlfriend and the songs on my random iTunes list. I took a song name and then wrote a partial sentence, then added another song name. Song titles are in alternating bold and italics. I tried to change them slightly to make this grammatically correct. So if you read this far, you are probably thinking... Thanks for nothing.