6.16.2003
The scary thing about blogs/live journals, is the fine line between stuff the author finds interesting, and something any casual viewer who doesn't know the person intimately might find remotely interesting. Para example:
Sucky Blog: "Oh god, why can't kyle love me back the way I do~? No wait love isnt the rite word 4 it, I want to drown in his being. If anyone cares, I'm about to go see what happens when I have a bottle of quaaludes for dinner."
None 'o that. Sure I battle the dual calls of the razor and scotch on the rocks myself sometimes, but don't we all? Therefore I promise none of that crap, just if for the sake of it being a retarded waste of time.
With that out of the way, let me finish this first Blog post with a small explanation about myself. I'm a slacker extraordinaire who is going to graduate sometime this summer (Summer school at my highschool=15 minutes of busy work, followed by 3hrs 45min of making fun of the teacher, who is an extremely angry woman, and borderline damn fucking stupid). As a rennaissance man, my interests range from linguistics, music, movies (preferably involving gangsters, or Orson Welles), writing, martial arts, chess, boxing, gangsterism, weightlifting and the occult, to unbridled chaos.
But those are just interests. They don't make me who I am. To find out who that is, you'd have to know me for a long....long...time. Or just read a few of the upcomming entries to get an idea. With the boring introductory post outta the way, it should be fun.
Comming Soon: Why Japanese sucks, and why every Gaijin in Japanese sucks.
"Quantity has a quality all its own."
-Joseph Stalin
Sucky Blog: "Oh god, why can't kyle love me back the way I do~? No wait love isnt the rite word 4 it, I want to drown in his being. If anyone cares, I'm about to go see what happens when I have a bottle of quaaludes for dinner."
None 'o that. Sure I battle the dual calls of the razor and scotch on the rocks myself sometimes, but don't we all? Therefore I promise none of that crap, just if for the sake of it being a retarded waste of time.
With that out of the way, let me finish this first Blog post with a small explanation about myself. I'm a slacker extraordinaire who is going to graduate sometime this summer (Summer school at my highschool=15 minutes of busy work, followed by 3hrs 45min of making fun of the teacher, who is an extremely angry woman, and borderline damn fucking stupid). As a rennaissance man, my interests range from linguistics, music, movies (preferably involving gangsters, or Orson Welles), writing, martial arts, chess, boxing, gangsterism, weightlifting and the occult, to unbridled chaos.
But those are just interests. They don't make me who I am. To find out who that is, you'd have to know me for a long....long...time. Or just read a few of the upcomming entries to get an idea. With the boring introductory post outta the way, it should be fun.
Comming Soon: Why Japanese sucks, and why every Gaijin in Japanese sucks.
"Quantity has a quality all its own."
-Joseph Stalin
