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[Sunday, November 7th, 2004 @ 12:56am]
[ mood | complacent ]
[ music | red house painters - have you forgotten ]

new layout. made it today. i like it better than my old one. it's simpler. and my icon looks awesome with it.

it was a pretty good night. we hit up a townhouse party which was pretty good. met some absolutely gorgeous girls that were gonna come with us to 76 park. after a while it just ended up being me, gabe, and mike with the girls. we were heading somewhere but all of a sudden everyone split up with gabe trying to get into the hoot owl with two guys and o.d. going to an "anything but clothes" party fully clothed and the girls heading to the tick-tock. meanwhile, i end up in a random parking lot with a bunch of half naked people i don't know.

and now i'm here, listening to the starting line.

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stuff that's happened since last update:

red sox made history, then did so again by breaking the curse.

the president won reelection and a mandate. it's going to be a good 4 years. hopefully during the last of those years i'll have a job attempting to keep hillary out of office.

got the o.c. season 1 from amazon. watched it in it's entirety before the season premiere and got the whole floor hooked on it.

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i've realized that my goal in life is to be ben stein. so from now on i'm going to spend my time working toward that goal.

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i can't let you be
cause your beauty won't allow me
wrapped in white sheets
like an angel from a bedtime story
shut out what they say
cause your friends are fucked up anyway
and when they come around
somehow they feel up and you feel down

-red house painters

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get me away from here, i'm dying [Thursday, September 23rd, 2004 @ 4:54pm]
[ music | belle & sebastian - a summer wasting ]

and as the summer's ending
the cool air will push your hard heart away

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last mp3 update said 1391. new count is 2771.

listening to:
ben gibbard's avril cover which is so amazing
belle & sebastian
jay-zeezer -  go here.
mates of state
owen

had an econ test today... i at least got a 92 so that's good for a 4.0
have my philosophy 'debate' tomorrow. shall be easy.

who knows what's going on this weekend. we were gonna go see the decemberists which would be great but i dunno. might stay here. there's a casino night in the student center and they'll have poker. i wouldn't mind taking on some suckers.

speaking of which, won again last night. i've won 40% of the tourneys i've been in since school started. not bad at all. but my royal vegas account is down below 20 again. need to get that back up.

two walk off wins for the sox last two nights. absolutely amazing. can't wait for the playoffs. when we meet ny in the alcs again all hell is going to break loose.  oh yeah, and bonds got 700. stunning.

bought the new blender today. hilary is on the cover. her new cd drops tuesday i think.

eternal sunshine is playing tonight. i might go to the 9:30 showing but probably not. i'll either see it sat. or wait and rent it tuesday. did you know that it's #37 on the imdb top 250?

finally some dates on the two movies i wanted to see this summer and couldn't:

napoleon dynamite hits 12/21 and garden state drops 12/28. good stuff.

the new season of the real world is pretty amazing. so is surreal life. flava flav is the man. laguna beach starts tuesday and i don't know how i feel about it but the facts that the commercials rep both the postal service and the shins and that it looks pretty good have me semi-excited.

celsius 41.11

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[Sunday, September 19th, 2004 @ 11:29pm]
the pigs or the thongs? the fundamental question of life.

k-mmm gc: good clam.

k-frankstein is dumb.

tshirt-help stop rape: consent.

k-college junkfest?
me-drunkfest.
k-damn it.
me-you are out of control.
k-it's not uncommon to have junkfests.

me-why the hell is frankenstein just walking around?
k-robert de niro killed more people in meet the parents than this.

k-is there a brothel around here?

k-frankencock. oh man i can't stop thinking about that.

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that's a night of kevin comments and one conversation between he and myself.
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if i were king of this night would you become my queen? [Wednesday, September 15th, 2004 @ 7:53pm]
[ mood | i dunno ]
[ music | thursday - a hole in the world ]

'this sky's going to eat us, then i'd like to be digested into a million pieces with you... i'd love to be scattered to hell with you... to hell with you... to hell with you.'

lance is pumping lincoln park next door. he always is. i can't handle it. i just want to tell him that he has bad taste in music.

i'm tired as fuck every morning. and i tell myself i'm gonna take a nap but then i don't. and i justify that by saying that i'll go to bed a little earlier... but then i don't. it'll get to be like midnight and i'll just keep playing poker online or something. i dunno. whatever.

i'm listening to thursday right now for the first time in months. i don't listen to them nearly enough. it used to be like the only disk i listened to and now i never do. it's weird.

'so push the seats back a little further... roll the windows down and take a breath.'

my royal vegas poker balance has gone from like 18 bucks to 23 bucks today. that's good. real good. gotta get it up to 40 to break even though. it'll get there.

new layout as you can see. took me a while to find a good enough pic of jenny but i finally did. then my sister made it awesome cause she's a nerd. i'm a huge fan.

bonds just hit a deep fly to right center that was almost 700. this will probably be the biggest sports accomplishment of our lives. bonds, ruth, aaron. the 700 club. insane.

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it was the first time face to face
crossing the line, talking to the other side of death
hearing the words that choke memories into flat lines
calling your name, hoping for something to wash these dreams of you away

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download this song. [Tuesday, September 14th, 2004 @ 2:23pm]
[ music | Snow Patrol - How To Be Dead ]

Please don't go crazy, if I tell you the truth
No you don't know what happened
And you never will if
You don't listen to me while I talk to the wall
This blanket is freezing, it's been out in the hall
Where you've had me for hours
Till I'm sure what I want
But darling I want the same thing that I wanted before
So sweetheart tell me what's up I won't stop no way

Please keep your hands down
And stop raising your voice
It's hardly what I'd be doing if you gave me a choice
It's a simple suggestion can you give me sometime
So just say yes or no
Why can't you shoulder the blame
Cause both my shoulders are heavy
From the weight of us both
You're a big boy now so let's not talk about growth
You've not heard a single word I have said...
Oh, my God

Please take it easy it can't all be my fault
I haven't made half the mistakes
That you've listed so far
Oh baby let me explain something
It's all down to drugs
At least I remember taking that and not a lot else
It seems I've stepped over lines
You've drawn again and again
But if the ecstacy's in the wit is definitely out
Dr. Jekyll is wrestling Hyde for my pride

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