Random Crap, OF DOOOM!!  

My own little corner online, where I can hide all my belly-button lint.

I think I can stick links in here...
It appears so!
I never liked that archive crap anyway.
Maybe i should organize these into sections...
Yeah, that would be cool.

Artists to worship:
Cam
Robert Venosa
Alex Gray
M.C. Escher
Stanlislav Szukalski
Zdzislaw freaking Beksinski
Rene Magritte
Honore Fragonard (now mostly translated!)
Senor Zar
Ex-Python animator
Mr. Bird could beat up your mother AND a dinosaur
Ernst Fuchs (fyooks, you asshat)

Don't let your kids listen to:
TOOL
SOAD
Cornell+RATM
Big Dumb Face
White/Rob Zombie
Collective Soul
Ozomatli
Damn pretentious Canadians
Queens of the Stone Age

People with the misfortune of knowing me:
Teh GOAT!
Teh STAB?
Teh w00tFr3d!!1!
McNugget.
Someone I don't really know but has good taste in TOOL, err, music.
My sister was dropped on her head.
The rest of my friends have too much self-respect for an online presence.

We dn't need no stikning spellchecker!

Fine, I'll archive this crap:

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So I was playing the hot new-fangled timewaster, Splinter Cell multiplayer. I like to use their little mic doodad, so's that I can commuicate with my fellow troglodytes. I had signed on to a new game and was threatening Matt with one of our favorite online phrases. It's something we picked up from some southern folks and suggests carrying out a rather rude bodily function "IN YOUR AYASS!" Because just in your ass isn't foreceful enough. So I'd just finished berating Matt when I realized my mic had that little green light on, and "IN YOUR AYASS!" boomed out of the TV. Did you know I sound like a robotic 12 year old?

It's okay, after we managed to stop laughing, we found out that the guy who we were playing with thought he could "command me BY THE FORCE BWAHAHAHAAA." So he was an asshat, and I was actually carrying out preemptive beration. If ony the president was so successful.


  posted by Travis @ 5:48 PM


4/07/2004  
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