Very nice art.
Wednesday, September 6th, 2006This stuff is awesome. Dark, surrealist, gothic, definitely for me.
This stuff is awesome. Dark, surrealist, gothic, definitely for me.
So my brother Jacob told me that people are still posting at a Myspace that used to belong to a friend of ours. By used to, I mean that he’s dead. I thought it was odd, so I looked up a few somethings about eMemorials. There are sites for ememorials to help the living through their grief, sites for soldiers who died in Iraq, and ememorials for pets, of course.
In an episode of the X-Files entitled Killswitch, written by William Gibson (w00t), a couple try to upload their consciousnesses onto the internet. This whole ememorial thing reminds me of that…
…creepy.
So ABC’s coming out with this American Idol-esque show to air during the summertime, and a boy I grew up with, Jeremiah Richey, is going to be on it. The premiere airs tonight on ABC (check your local listings… I’ve always wanted to say that) and vote for him, even if he’s not the best one.
Check out Hunter’s site and click on the big lovely picture of the front cover of the Animaniacs box set, soon to come out on DVD.
Yesterday, Thursday, June 29, 2006, my brother Jacob proposed to his girlfriend Casey.
She said no.
I keed.
They’re engaged. I’m going to have a sister-in-law.
*SQUEAL*
My friend Sari (yes; a real-life geographically proximal friend!) posted a bulletin at Myspace that I stole, filled out, and will X-post here.
Write fifteen statements, intended for different people. Never tell which one is to who- things you’ve always wanted to tell people.
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1. I know you love me, even if you won’t say so.
2. You’re the most amazing man in the world.
3. I’ve read every single one of your posts on LiveJournal.
4. You’re my hero.
5. You and I get along so well because we know we both need our space.
6. I miss you SO MUCH. It still hurts like hell sometimes, even though you’ve been gone almost ten years.
7. I hate what you did to me.
8. You’re self-absorbed. I still love you, even though you’re an asshole.
9. You’re my best friend.
10. I admire you.
11. It hurt me so much to see you that way, that I never saw you. I’m so, so sorry.
12. You weird me out, and that’s a difficult task.
13. I’m sorry.
14. We just can’t talk about anything anymore.
15. You’re wrong.
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