spent fucking 90 bones on david cross tickets! fuck! its a big mistake, i knew that after i bought them. but hey, no refunds motherfucker, your goin to the show. spending that kind of dough on a show is bad in several ways...
1. your expectations are fuckin high and your proly gonna be disapointed
2. if you gotta buy 2 your fucked
3. its 90 dollars
5. its at in the venue so gotta go at like noon and stand in line all fucking day to get a decent seat
but hey, its david cross and hes funny as shit.
been listening to dan auerbach of the black keys...he's got a solo album just came out and i dig, also the dead weather and some trip hop shit called little people....chill shit.
getting married on sat at the bird, it will be good. then off to sunny hawaii for a week a marital fun and games.
bathrooms still not finished. LOL. just a drain and some caulking.
inglorious kicked ass.
i got a pedicure.
thats it, thats all.
cheers. =]
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
my blog still has nothing to offer that some other blog doesnt, but its my blog...and thats what makes it tits.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
how bout those KEYS!
they bloody blues-rocked out.
tiles almost done and there is no word on thialand yet, my bags are still packed.
good shows. modest mouse is coming...hopefully he is not playing drunk with a hangover like the last time i saw him. my favorite band built to spill is playing on my wedding night....i may have to go in my tux.
mmmmm, been thinkin alot about my tattoo plans lately. my dude phil lambert at oni told me about this steve moore cat...check his shit if you fancy. his work is the best i have ever seen, dude is a sorcerer...
www.getmooretattoos.com...click on the gallery
and lastly for your viewing pleasure, the view of my parents deck @ bear lake...wish i was there.
cheers
tiles almost done and there is no word on thialand yet, my bags are still packed.
good shows. modest mouse is coming...hopefully he is not playing drunk with a hangover like the last time i saw him. my favorite band built to spill is playing on my wedding night....i may have to go in my tux.
mmmmm, been thinkin alot about my tattoo plans lately. my dude phil lambert at oni told me about this steve moore cat...check his shit if you fancy. his work is the best i have ever seen, dude is a sorcerer...
www.getmooretattoos.com...click on the gallery
and lastly for your viewing pleasure, the view of my parents deck @ bear lake...wish i was there.
cheers
Sunday, July 5, 2009
shotgun bathroom remodel
fuck. my old piece of shit 1938/1970's tudor of a house is falling to hell. the 70's plumbing in my bathroom went kuput so i had to tear down a wall to replace the fixture and valve...so i fgured....shit, might as well remodel the bathroom.
2 G's later i have all the shit i need and my bathroom looks like WWII bomb wreckage, brick and plaster and mortor and tile and drywall all up in my shit.
stoked though i guess too....gonna learn some shit and i will be occupied instead of sitting on my ass being a piece of shit. also, my new bathroom is going to KICK ASS. if i might say so i have quite the good taste as you shall see in the future. not that its that hard to just go buy some shit at the depot, but ya gotta match it, and i think i matched it good. ill post some pics when im done.
this week i am going to start tileing and painting. hopefully by the end of the week i will have a shitter and a shower and maybe a sink.
saw band of annuals again at the arts fest, good as always. may miss bon iver thurs to hit b lake unfortunately though. indigo girls are tuesday i believe and i am going to go poach that shit with my pooch.
god damn 4th of july traffic. damn it to hell. i should have rode my bike to work.
almost took wayne dyers advice of 'dying' this week. what he means by that is to give all of your possesions away and kind of begin anew in a way if that makes any sense, kind of like a rebirth. i thought about leaving slc, with a backpack, a change of cloths and a few supplies and just going wherever my heart/mind took me.
leave everything. job. cell phone. friends, family, fiance. car, house, stuff. like the dude that wrote into the wild. like don qioute leaving on his quest. i think it would be an expierience of imense growth in ones life. i would love to gain the expierience of many cultures and people. how affirming i imagine it would be to be so self-reliant and on the other hand how many people's lives you might encounter and how they might help you, or vice versa. what an expierience it would be.
would it be chicken shit of me? is it a cop-out? doing it or not doing it? which would be the more difficult path? which is the more worthwhile path? which path will bring about the most growth? is growth important or just perspective? is growth part of perspective? yes i think so. in my opinion perspective is crutial in life. and also in my opinion growth will come about on both paths, but is it going to be the same growth? good growth or bad growth? is the expansion of perspective an important part of life? or is just plain happiness whats more important? does happiness correlate with the expansion of perspective? positively or negatively if at all?
why do i have so many fucking questions?
as far as my life expierience tells me its all relative man. in the moment you can shoose to see the glass half full or half empty...as far as i can tell its a choice.
cheers.
if not now maybe later in life.
2 G's later i have all the shit i need and my bathroom looks like WWII bomb wreckage, brick and plaster and mortor and tile and drywall all up in my shit.
stoked though i guess too....gonna learn some shit and i will be occupied instead of sitting on my ass being a piece of shit. also, my new bathroom is going to KICK ASS. if i might say so i have quite the good taste as you shall see in the future. not that its that hard to just go buy some shit at the depot, but ya gotta match it, and i think i matched it good. ill post some pics when im done.
this week i am going to start tileing and painting. hopefully by the end of the week i will have a shitter and a shower and maybe a sink.
saw band of annuals again at the arts fest, good as always. may miss bon iver thurs to hit b lake unfortunately though. indigo girls are tuesday i believe and i am going to go poach that shit with my pooch.
god damn 4th of july traffic. damn it to hell. i should have rode my bike to work.
almost took wayne dyers advice of 'dying' this week. what he means by that is to give all of your possesions away and kind of begin anew in a way if that makes any sense, kind of like a rebirth. i thought about leaving slc, with a backpack, a change of cloths and a few supplies and just going wherever my heart/mind took me.
leave everything. job. cell phone. friends, family, fiance. car, house, stuff. like the dude that wrote into the wild. like don qioute leaving on his quest. i think it would be an expierience of imense growth in ones life. i would love to gain the expierience of many cultures and people. how affirming i imagine it would be to be so self-reliant and on the other hand how many people's lives you might encounter and how they might help you, or vice versa. what an expierience it would be.
would it be chicken shit of me? is it a cop-out? doing it or not doing it? which would be the more difficult path? which is the more worthwhile path? which path will bring about the most growth? is growth important or just perspective? is growth part of perspective? yes i think so. in my opinion perspective is crutial in life. and also in my opinion growth will come about on both paths, but is it going to be the same growth? good growth or bad growth? is the expansion of perspective an important part of life? or is just plain happiness whats more important? does happiness correlate with the expansion of perspective? positively or negatively if at all?
why do i have so many fucking questions?
as far as my life expierience tells me its all relative man. in the moment you can shoose to see the glass half full or half empty...as far as i can tell its a choice.
cheers.
if not now maybe later in life.
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