I recently saw photographs of an amusement park that wasn't far from Chernobyl. Despite the force of the explosion caused by the meltdown, much of the park was still (relatively) intact. The bumper cars, though toppled on their side, were still sitting on a track that was now covered in dead leaves, and the ferris wheel was, remarkably, still ( Read more... )

I think it's safe to say at this point that this blog has kicked the metaphorical bucket.

LiveJournal sucks anyways.

Go here if you have any sort of interest in the mental vomit I publish online.

Friday night I was digging through a score of CD-Rs I uncovered while searching for something to listen to, and I found something that nearly made me shit myself ( Read more... )

I just saw an ad on television for a 1-800 number to recieve free information from The New York Institute Of Photography.

Talk about feeling like your pursuits have just been devalued.

At the same time though, I would like to do more than taking pictures of two year olds in Cowboys cheerleader outfits at Grapevine Mills Mall.

For clarification, as many have misconstrued what I have meant in the aforementioned entry, I am not condemning the white race as a whole, I am commenting on the hypocracy and backwards logic behind excessive and unjustified racial pride, which regardless of race is pretty fucking ignorant in my book ( Read more... )

I have started up yet another blog. Depending on your definition of a blog, this is my fifth.

What can I say? I like bombarding the information superhighway with my blathering.

The new blog, Deep Thoughts About Shallow Subjects, will more or less be a replacement for LiveJournal (which I loathe) and possibly Xanga. I will, however, continue to ( Read more... )

It's been a while since I've updated with any news relating to Transvaal, and at this point that needs to be changed ( Read more... )

I generally tend to ignore 90% of the bulletins that are posted on Myspace these days, as 95% of what I see posted by people who aren't bands are either surveys, chain mail, or comment requests written by bored 16 year olds teenagers (after all, what adult would ask in a survey if you would go to prom with them?).

One, however, not only managed to ( Read more... )

Don't lie. You knew I was going to comment on this at one point or another and have a lame pun as the heading ( Read more... )

After I got off work at Target today (at 1am no less), I decided to go to Wal-Mart to try and find some Kodak T-Max film (a black and white film compatible with the development process available at TCC), which Target unfortunately no longer sells. Because I had gone to work immediately after hanging out with Donny and Kari, I didn't have time to ( Read more... )