you know that we get live
workin that nine to five
but we keep things straight
we be the day dreamers

ultimate mind rape.

-brainwash projects.

hey everybody. i was in buffalo today. but thats not important. whats matters is that i took this movie quiz to see if i was a movie what movie i would be...and i turned out as:

Bring It On!


What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!)
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which is a darn shame. i was aiming for charlie's angels 2.

its not that i cant up and go
change. Its not that I can't
physicly say no or yes
when im not used to doing so,
or get up earlier, or try and remember
things more or just plain clean my room
once in a while.
its not that I can't its just that my past
record is so bad I doubt my ability to change.
I doubt that I'll ever learn until things unravel
and i really screw up all
over the place.

and that, my freinds, bothers me.

"i make haste to dissapate and exterminate your health plan/ 'oh my gosh godzilla's coming!' Yo where the freak is Rodan?"

-me, into a radioshack mic, over a beat that was blorn like there was no tomorrow.

"i turbo-meeched you guys."

-Jeff Brice, after beating me at mini golf like what.

i was thinking about life just now.
how come if im a christian, and i truly beleive
that Christ has saved me and God is reallly really
real i dont act like it?
how come i dont act as if things dont have
eternal consequences?
if your a christian, you may have encountered
this kind of self questioning/judging. its rough stuff
to think about and makes you feel like crap if you think about it
too much and let it get to you.

but right now, im thinking that the whole half assed christian thing has to go.
im thinking ill start living like God is alive.

just thought i'd let you know.

Well I had an evening that rivaled Zack's "falling in septic tank story" recently. Long story short Five cops handcuffed me and brian and the youngs near mendon ponds tonight because the paperwork for our stolen van being found had mysteriously never been put into the system. So now i know what it feels like to have 3 guns and 2 shotguns pointed at you as you lay face down on the asphalt being cuffed.
That being said, Indian food is really good, but according to my bowels, needs to be expelled quickly within 4 hours.

everyone says you should
stack them in piles by size

sell them reluctantly

and charge just enough to get your next Goya.

actually no one says that.

"I dont want to change for the better, I wanna change for the worse!"

-me

"that just must be how they freak it up here."

-me, after seeing an albino squirrel near syracuse

Now if we really were to stop what we were doing,
crouch down and pick up our habits.
Would we let them follow us around
still? Or angered by our own patterns, would we level
our eyes with them, crush them with our hands,
swallow them whole?

I say lets get the nerds together.
you know what I mean man? Lets just get all kinds of nerds, shove them into one small space and explode the world one mind at a time. I would be included in all this of course, me being a nerd about Doctor who, Godzilla, and the original Power Ranger series, which would fit into some part of the deal somewhere....anyways what Im trying to say is that when it comes down to it, we're all a nerd about something, weather its beating Final Fantasy 1-10 within a summer or reading 29 doctor who books before school starts. Be it philosophy, Poetry, Sports Stats, Fashion, Video games, whatever, we're all experts at somthing, and its our duty to uphold our expertise in that area, so that when the day comes, when the glory of nerdom is held in our collective fists, none shall be found lacking, and we'll all click together like a key fitting into the lock of science. and unscew the world.
think about that.

now go and figure out how to beat that Space Orc with only two Fire Orbs