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Tuesday, April 22nd, 2008

Subject:Ascics
Time:1:36 pm.
From StuffWhitePeopleLike.com entry 96: New Balance Shoes:

When you meet a person wearing New Balance shoes it is a good idea to ask them about the marathon for which they are inevitably training. If they say “I’m not training for a marathon,” this is a good opportunity to raise your status by saying “oh, I thought only runners wore those. My running club all wear New Balance except for a few jerks who won’t shut up about Asics. I’m still a bit sore from the 10k run this morning.”

This is an extremely effective move since white people who jog are generally viewed as being better than white people who don’t. Although perhaps it’s more accurately stated that white people who jog feel the need to constantly prove they are better than white people who don’t.

Note: It is considered a legendary white male move to play basketball in a pair of New Balance. Lots of layups.
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Saturday, April 12th, 2008

Time:1:22 am.
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Friday, April 11th, 2008

Time:1:17 pm.
Well, I'm running down the road
tryin' to loosen my load
I've got seven women on my mind,
Four that wanna own me,
Two that wanna stone me,
One says she's a friend of mine,
Take it easy
Don't let the sound of your own wheels drive ya crazy.


The Eagles, man. The f*ckin' Eagles.
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Sunday, April 6th, 2008

Subject:This is legitimate
Time:12:13 am.
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Friday, April 4th, 2008

Time:1:10 pm.
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Wednesday, March 26th, 2008

Time:1:53 pm.
The temp is looking steadily in the mid 40s for the forseeable forecast. That makes me happy.

The new Gnarles Barkley is so unremarkable it make me angry. 2.5 out of 5 in my book.

The Grog Shop show was fun. Not the crowd we were hoping for but that could have something to do with the only band from Cleveland, consisting of a few 18 year olds, bringing only their girlfriends and leaving right after playing. Youngstown came out in force though. It was a sight to make one proud. None of my friends, of course...



::crawls under desk to sob silently::
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Wednesday, March 19th, 2008

Time:9:07 pm.
Last night was my first time seeing Dr. Strangelove.



brilliant.
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Monday, March 17th, 2008

Subject:Accounting
Time:8:49 am.
Now that the birthday is over it's time to get things in order. Mostly financially. Gonna try to do atleast a few 10 hour day this week. I'm only doing a 4 day week as I took a vacation day Friday to get ready for the show saturday.

There's no reason for me to be in the financial situation that I am. I've already taken the responsibility, now I just need to take the resolve to dig myself out. 2008 is the year of accountability. and accounting.

Things are getting crazy with the SDs. Changes are gonna be made. Things that I wish didn't need to be, but it ultimately have to. Saturday is gonna be a good day though. After that, we shall see.
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Saturday, March 8th, 2008

Time:2:09 pm.
More from GTA4.com. I've done nothing productive all day



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Subject:GTA4 fun
Time:1:20 pm.







The disclaimers on this one are particularly funny
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Thursday, March 6th, 2008

Subject:The Last Days of us
Time:3:14 am.
I wrote a love song.
It's pretty.
It goes like this:

I wish knew you before
this god-forsaken war
I wish that we could be carefree
like we've never been before
No fear of mortar shells
nerve gas and such
we could walk the streets at night
It wouldn't take too much

and I trust your blankets to keep me warm
'cause they're all that I have left since you've been gone (x2)

I wish I knew you before
we began to go extinct
Multiplied ourselves to death
now bodies line the streets
I wish I would have known
The way your skin would glimmer
underneath the rays of the sun
before this nuclear winter
And while we sit in wait
for this asteroid to collide
I'm oh so glad to know you'll be right here by my side

and I trust your blankets to keep me warm
'cause they're all that I have left since you've been gone (x3)


You can listen to it at Myspace.com/warsandrumorsofwar


In the past - even a long while after she left me - I thought about Anny. Now I think of no one any more. I dont even bother looking for words. It flows in me, more or less quickly. I fix nothing, I let it go. Through the lack of attaching myself to words, my thoughts remain nebulous most of the time. They shetch vaguel, pleasant shapes and then are swallowed up: I forget them almost immediately.
I marvel at these young people: drinking their coffee, they tell clear, plausible stories. If they are asked what they did yesterday, they aren't embarrassed: they bring you up to date in a few words. If I were in their place, I'd fall over myself. It's true that no one bothered about how I spend my time for a long while. When you live alone you no longer know what it is to tell something: the plausible disappears at the same time as the friends.

- JPS 'Nausea'
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Saturday, March 1st, 2008

Time:2:45 am.
It's so hard to fill me in.


better run as fast as you can.
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Friday, February 29th, 2008

Time:2:46 am.
I tried to get out of the house tonight but was blocked in my driveway. I didn't think setting the appropriate wheels in motion to free myself would be worth the effort. I just have to keep telling myself that its the weather that brings me down. It's these times when I have idle time on my hands that the nausea sets in.

"For me the past was only a pensioning off: it was another way of existing, a state of inaction; each event, when it had played its part, put itself politely into a box and became an honorary event: we have so much difficulty imagining nothingness. Now I knew: things are entirely what they appear to be-and behind them ... there is nothing."
- JPS, Nausea

Roquetin immediately regrets uttering those words in the novel, as anyone would, but sometimes its much more convenient for us to believe we are not bound to our pasts. We are not entities created by the series of events that have (or have not?) lead us to the present. Can we truly shed off those layers though?
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Thursday, February 28th, 2008

Time:11:18 pm.
I'm upset Boston Public isn't available on DVD. I'd love to marathon that next. I'm gonna hold off on the next season of Big Love. The first season finale was just as horrific as I'd imagined. I can't bear a show that tense again for some time. Next will be something a bit more light hearted.

I have Enter the Dragon coming tomorrow so I can get into character for the show at the Grog Shop. I'm going as Jim Kelly's character Williams. The afro, as suspected, is not growing according to plan. I have a little less than a month to go and may need to start looking for afro wigs. Wigs on stage are never a good idea though.
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Subject:Putting it down like Atlas on a coffee break
Time:1:25 am.
I'm in talks with a prospective female rap duo who I want to name 'The McClintock Effect'. or maybe 'McClintock FX'. I'll produce their tracks. Probably be writing most of the rhymes too. I'm already featuring them on the Carebots 'Linens and Things' remix. You can find the original on our MySpace.com/thecarebots .

I've got one more episode left in the first season of Big Love which I'm going to finsh up once I'm done with this entry. It's so intense. I'm biting my nails in suspense as to what's going to happen in this last episode. It can't end well, can it?
After this I'm probably gonna start the second season of Weeds. Maybe the 4th season of the Wire. I don't know. Maybe something completely new. I love Netflix.

Black History Month Fact of the Day
I forgot it was black history month.
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Saturday, February 23rd, 2008

Time:2:50 am.
There's a party going on downstairs and I'm up here typing in LJ between rounds of Gears of War. Not feeling very social tonight. Not in any sort of depressed/repressed way. Just been in a solitary mood as of late.

I'm a bit concerned as we found out who the opening bands will be for our show at the Grog Shop on March 22nd and they have pretty huge followings. One just returned from Tour in the UK and the other recently finished up a road trip with Nada Surf. We, on the other hand, have only played one show, in our home town none-the-less. I'm not nervous though. The more my backs against the wall the quicker my shirt comes off.

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Monday, February 18th, 2008

Time:10:27 pm.
M. Knight Shymalan is really starting to piss me off.

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Sunday, February 17th, 2008

Time:2:05 am.
I need a distraction.
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Monday, February 11th, 2008

Time:9:37 pm.
I'm trying to get my hands on the new Gnarles Barkley. I heard a bit of the first single on XM the other night and I can't wait. There've been a string of albums that have dissapointed me as of late. I've been trying for about 2 weeks to get into the new Hot Chip but it's just not doing it for me. The new Sebastian Tellier is alright. Has some good tracks but it's no 'Politics'.

picked over by the worms.
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Friday, February 8th, 2008

Time:1:12 pm.
A lot of dream took place before this but this is the part that I remember. I was in a broken down school bus filled with people from work. I think a few people were from the American cast of The Office. Suddenly across the sky there were these colassal cut out of night sky filled with stars that were shaped like birds and fish and they danced kind of like the miracle at Fatima and everyone marveled.
Then that ominous feeling came when you know something bad is going to happen in a dream (or more like you know exactly whats about to happen because you're the one who dreamed it into existence). Thats when the sky grew dark with clouds of locusts who decended from the sky and started to eat away at the flesh of man. My bus party fevershly rolled up any windows were down (at this point I remember Hurley from Lost was trying hard to get his window up... maybe a little too much TV for this kid). As they banged against the bus windows, some of them even logical enough to bang multiple times, I noticed that even they were like beautiful technicolor hummingbirds.

The dream went on but I can't remember any thing of importance. I think it went back to whatever plot line had preceeded it. When I was little I had dreams of the apocalypse all the time and this one had that same sort of feeling. This is the only one I can remember where I wasn't alone though. In the past I was able to see mankinds reaction to the events but was never among a group of people. It was all pretty surreal.

Then I had a dream about going back to High School. I hate those.
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