Punk Ass: Biker, Zen Stress Monkey
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
New Start
I feel like it's time to make a fresh start on this blog; thus, the name change. I spent a good amount of time working on a new template but do to my oh so lame html skills, totally f'ed things up . So that'll have to wait a little while. My main deal is I just want to write and vent and don't want to feel limited as to what the content centers on. I figure doing this will inspire me to post more and feel less stressed about it. So here I go again....
(oh btw, I did manage to get some work done on my bands' website underadams.com)
"Look at every path closely and deliberately. Try it as many times as you think necessary. Then ask yourself and yourself alone one question. This question is one that only a very old man asks. My benefactor told me about it once when I was young and my blood was too vigorous to understand it. Now I understand it. I will tell you what it is: "Does this path have heart?" If it does, the path is good. If it doesn't, then it is of no use."
- Don Juan
I feel like it's time to make a fresh start on this blog; thus, the name change. I spent a good amount of time working on a new template but do to my oh so lame html skills, totally f'ed things up . So that'll have to wait a little while. My main deal is I just want to write and vent and don't want to feel limited as to what the content centers on. I figure doing this will inspire me to post more and feel less stressed about it. So here I go again....
(oh btw, I did manage to get some work done on my bands' website underadams.com)
"Look at every path closely and deliberately. Try it as many times as you think necessary. Then ask yourself and yourself alone one question. This question is one that only a very old man asks. My benefactor told me about it once when I was young and my blood was too vigorous to understand it. Now I understand it. I will tell you what it is: "Does this path have heart?" If it does, the path is good. If it doesn't, then it is of no use."
- Don Juan
Friday, November 18, 2005
I Got Nothing
Yup Nothing. See that huge gap between my last post and this one? That pretty much sum up the last couple of weeks. Zip, Zero. I'm still not sure if that's a good thing or not. So anyone have anything to ask me...I mean really ANYTHING! Anyone still read this thing? I this thing on? Anyone...Anyone.....Ferris....
Yup Nothing. See that huge gap between my last post and this one? That pretty much sum up the last couple of weeks. Zip, Zero. I'm still not sure if that's a good thing or not. So anyone have anything to ask me...I mean really ANYTHING! Anyone still read this thing? I this thing on? Anyone...Anyone.....Ferris....
Monday, November 07, 2005
Friday, November 04, 2005
Disturbed
Have you ever seen a movie that just plain disturbed you. I'm not talking momentarily grossed you out or left you feeling off for a little while after seeing it; but one that left you feeling like you needed a mental shower for days after the fact. One that just f'ed with some base level of you psyche and you wished to god that you'd never seen it? I had the unfortunate opportunity to see such a movie (well more like 10 minutes of a movie) at a Halloween party last Saturday night at my friend Dave's house. Now mind you, this was not entirely by my choice; it was on a 70" HD Plasma TV in the main room of the house and it really couldn't be 100% avoided. So I didn't actually SEE the movie as much as keep bumping into it. The movie I'm referring to is Rob Zombie's House of 1000 Corpses. I have until this point refused to see this film because I know me and how I react to heinous acts of victimization and gore. Not that I can't watch CSI or a movie like say Kill Bill; but torture just does me in. Dave has tried to get me to watch it with him several times, which I have politely declined. Let me say right here that I'm not blaming him in any way shape or form. Horror films are his thing and that's cool. I just wish I could have avoided the TV for the two hours that the movie was playing. Just my luck that every time I walked by the TV, something truly disturbing was happening. I know I'll shake this feeling eventually, I just need a little more mental Ajax with bleach......
Have you ever seen a movie that just plain disturbed you. I'm not talking momentarily grossed you out or left you feeling off for a little while after seeing it; but one that left you feeling like you needed a mental shower for days after the fact. One that just f'ed with some base level of you psyche and you wished to god that you'd never seen it? I had the unfortunate opportunity to see such a movie (well more like 10 minutes of a movie) at a Halloween party last Saturday night at my friend Dave's house. Now mind you, this was not entirely by my choice; it was on a 70" HD Plasma TV in the main room of the house and it really couldn't be 100% avoided. So I didn't actually SEE the movie as much as keep bumping into it. The movie I'm referring to is Rob Zombie's House of 1000 Corpses. I have until this point refused to see this film because I know me and how I react to heinous acts of victimization and gore. Not that I can't watch CSI or a movie like say Kill Bill; but torture just does me in. Dave has tried to get me to watch it with him several times, which I have politely declined. Let me say right here that I'm not blaming him in any way shape or form. Horror films are his thing and that's cool. I just wish I could have avoided the TV for the two hours that the movie was playing. Just my luck that every time I walked by the TV, something truly disturbing was happening. I know I'll shake this feeling eventually, I just need a little more mental Ajax with bleach......
Thursday, November 03, 2005
What the....
Why would someone have an I.V. bag hanging from the rear view mirror of their car? Yes, this is what I saw on the way into work today. Is this a new fad like hanging CD's for decoration? Now I have no problem believing that someone may have a medical condition where it may be required that they have to have some sort of intravenous treatment on a daily basis..Not an issue. But if that were the case, I can't believe that this would be the first time that I would have seen this. So if this is in fact a new fad, it's totally f'ed up. I mean where does one go to get an I.V. bag to begin with...
Why would someone have an I.V. bag hanging from the rear view mirror of their car? Yes, this is what I saw on the way into work today. Is this a new fad like hanging CD's for decoration? Now I have no problem believing that someone may have a medical condition where it may be required that they have to have some sort of intravenous treatment on a daily basis..Not an issue. But if that were the case, I can't believe that this would be the first time that I would have seen this. So if this is in fact a new fad, it's totally f'ed up. I mean where does one go to get an I.V. bag to begin with...
