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Final Post [Oct. 20th, 2005|05:55 pm]
Once again, the new blog is at:
http://jasonsheridan.blogspot.com/

it will be updated soon.

also, my camera phone pictures can now be viewed at:
http://photos.yahoo.com/jsheridan07

Signing off...
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Summer 05 - Bryan Visits, We Go See Justin [Oct. 18th, 2005|11:53 am]




I can't believe I bought a movie called Cornman...


Justin's delightful dog.


Justin oogles the menu at Perkins.





Which is the lesser of two evils.


This guy caught a fucking fish!


Stump Road and Upper Stump Road


This alligator was located in the back of a store that also sold incense, bongs, and knives. And alligator paraphenilia.


Airsoft Guns


Justin eyes the Airsoft guns.


The first thing we saw as we walked into the legendary Q-Mart.
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(no subject) [Oct. 18th, 2005|11:51 am]
This blog bores me.  So I'm switching sites again.  The new blog is:

http://jasonsheridan.blogspot.com

This website will still be active as a photoblog.  Because Flckr is a bitch.

That is all.
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(no subject) [Sep. 1st, 2005|09:57 pm]
Ok so I haven't updated for about a month.  And I'll talk about what's been going on...when I feel like it.

But for now, here's a link to Fionna Apple's new music video which is crazy great because it features comedian Zach Galifanakis in a very prominent role.

And it's directed by Michael Blieden writer/star of Melvin Goes To Dinner/Phyro-Giants.


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(no subject) [Aug. 4th, 2005|07:55 pm]
the Wit
(65% dark, 26% spontaneous, 16% vulgar)
your humor style:
CLEAN | COMPLEX | DARK


You like things edgy, subtle, and smart. I guess that means you're probably an intellectual, but don't take that to mean pretentious. You realize 'dumb' can be witty--after all isn't that the Simpsons' philosophy?--but rudeness for its own sake, 'gross-out' humor and most other things found in a fraternity leave you totally flat.

I guess you just have a more cerebral approach than most. You have the perfect mindset for a joke writer or staff writer.

Your sense of humor takes the most thought to appreciate, but it's also the best, in my opinion.

PEOPLE LIKE YOU: Jon Stewart - Woody Allen - Ricky Gervais

AND FINALLY -- after you rate my test with a sweet, sweet '5' -- you must take this test next: The Genghis Khan Genetic Fitness Test. It's not mine, but it rocks.



My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
free online datingfree online dating
You scored higher than 80% on dark
free online datingfree online dating
You scored higher than 3% on spontaneous
free online datingfree online dating
You scored higher than 12% on vulgar
Link: The 3 Variable Funny Test written by jason_bateman on OkCupid Free Online Dating
Huh. I guess that's a pretty good result. Although I don't consider myself subtle. And clean? Well that's load of horseshit that is.
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P.S. to previous entry [Jul. 21st, 2005|09:27 pm]
Despite the lack of free donut's at the 'kreme I still got this fun hat and I think people are essentially good at heart.


THE END
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A Big Helping of Jason, Before He Goes on Vacation [Jul. 21st, 2005|09:04 pm]
So I'm headed out of town Friday night and I won't be back until Saturday the 30th when I'm going to the Comedians of Comedy show. However, bask in my glorious internet presence:
Blog- YOU'RE READING IT JACKASS!
Audioscrobbler- http://www.audioscrobbler.com/user/Jason%21/
Flickr- http://www.flickr.com/photos/thefuture/

On that last one you can now see my sporadically update moblog which consists off pictures taken from my brand new camera phone!

This past weekend was tons of fun.  Rommate Bryan drove down Saturday.  Despite the rain we traveled to many places in exotic Pennsylvania/Delaware!  After an unsuccessful trip to Borders, our little man finally got a taste of cheesesteaks and hoagies and boy did he enjoy it!  After he finished his respective half of cheesesteak and half of hoagie he got this angry look on his eyes and out of nowhere he jumped onto the table and began screaming "I CRAVE MORE FRIED STEAK AND ONIONS.  AND I DEMAND PLENTIFUL MOUNTAINS OF ITALIAN MEATS AND CHEESES!"  He then gave a man a concussion using a barstool, punted a puppy through a plate glass window and some how impaled a man using a packet of Butterscotch Krimpets.  But I calmed the savage beast with using his one weakness...THE WALLSTREET JOURNAL: for no Jew can resist the day's most important political and financial news!  Still I thought it was to shoot the boy in the leg a few times just to be safe.

After we got that mess settled, we went back to my house and watched the Punisher (the newer one) which was entertaining and, at times, hilarious.  Because Frank Castle shot a dude...with a knife!  Nuff said.  Then we got Bruster's.

Sunday we went up to see Justin.  He has a cool dog who could totally eat me if he/she wanted to:


Justin was so happy to see us he took us to the Q-Mart.  "It's a place where you can buy both used goods and sausage," he said.  Well it turned out to be the Quakerstown Farmer's Marker.  That right a dirt mall, slightly larger than Booths Corner's (same smell though) and open 7 days a week.  And here's the first thing we see when we walk in:


That's right a big fuckin' magnetic ribbon which you can...I don't know put on the side of your fuckin' house I guess!  All I know is that freedom costs $1.05.  Then we went to the next store to find:

A Wall of Airsoft Guns:




Airsoft guns shoot BB's but look like realistic guns and rifles.  Notice how they all have orange tips...despite the fact that they do shoot things. 

Following our gun fun Justin said "Let's go see the alligator!"  Yes in the back of a store that sells incense, knives, and bongs...er "water pipes" you can find...



...a live alligator in a pen.  This can't be legal.  We walked around the Q-Mart for at least two hours during which time, Justin bought Kids in the Hall: Brain Candy and I bought a movie alled Cornman:American Vegtable Hero.  Which deserves an entry all it's own...because I don't feel like writing about it now.

So after the Q-Mart we decided to go to New Hope and it proceeded to pour rain as we drove there.  We passed:


Stump Rd and Upper Stump Rd.

We walked around New Hope for about an hour and I was pissed to find out the used bookstore had closed.  But we did get to see a guy catch a bass by the State Theatre.


After a while we decied we needed food so we drove back down to Justin's neck of the woods. 




As we drove we got to a fork in the road and found this sign and wondered, 'Which is the lesser of two evils?'


We decided Doylestown was the lesser since that's way we were going anyway.  We then chose to eat at Perkins because the one near Bryan closed down and I had never been to one.  And let me say this; I was impressed.  It's like a classier Denny's.  And vaguely like Cracker Barrel  down home Americana...and racism.  (I kid)  Plus for seven dollars you get a sampler with chicken fingers, onion rings, mozzarella sticks and southwest egg rolls. 

(What will be for eating Herr Justin?)

And we bought  a pie.  A cookie pie.

After dinner we went back to Justin's spectacular house and watched Cornman (oh god...horendous) and Pootie Tang.  Yeah it was a B-Movie kind of night.  Bryan and I left at like 11:30 and drove home thru thick fog at high speeds. 

Bryan left Monday.  His plane went down over the Sea of Japan.  Justin's dog

Wednesday was also a day of fun.  I picked Erin up so as to give her her birthday presents (Happiness in Magazines-Graham Coxon, Let's All Kill Constance by Ray Bradbury, and Willy Wonka's Chocolicious fun cakes).  Then we went to Borders, a store which I have been happy with lately because they keep giving me coupons, but at the same time angry at them because they keep lying to me.  Let me explain: I ordered a The Absurd Nightclub Comedy of Eugene Mirman last Tuesday.  I got a call Thursday saying it was in, but when I went to get it Saturday they couldn't find it.  Ok fine, the guy gave me a 10% off coupon on top of the 30% off one I already have.  I call Monday and they say they're still trying to find a vendor who has it.  I decide Wednesday to go down in person because my coupon expires Wednesday.  And who was working but John McManus, and I will say this; John McManus is a prince.  He realized that when the dude punched my order in he placed it under a name that wasn't Jason Sheridan.  So they look and there it is under like, Ron Goof.  Oh it was a goof alright...A GOOF OF EPIC PROPORTIONS.  And I got my cd 40% off.

Then we did something I've always wanted to do; drive up Concord Pike and get a hot dog at Jimmy John's and drive back down Concord Pike and get donuts at Krispy Kremes.  Yes that's right I live a very sad life.  But we did!  And it was delicious!  Although I promised Erin a free donut because when you go into Krispy Kreme they're supposed to give you one warm right off the belt.  People have told me they do this and I have experienced it first hand. But the belt wasn't working so needless to say there were no free donuts.  Not even my offer to buy her one could quell Erin's rage as she proceeded to fill out a nasty comment card which those fuckers will one day rue recieving...if it ever gets delivered.

Also, outside of Jimmy John's was this awesome sign:


We really wanted to find an old person to stand under it.  We didn't but there was an old man getting in that white car just as I took the picture.

So yeah, have a good week everyone.  Seacrest out.
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(no subject) [Jul. 11th, 2005|10:31 pm]
Ok so The Rubicon liveblogging is taking longer than I thought.  I sent back movies, they sent me back ones that were further down on my list because  there's a waiting time for rubicon (wtf?).  In the meantime I thought I would indulge in a little exercise that Justin has been doing on his blog.  It involves a hypothetical fight between two people/places/things, and I'm going to use one of his promps.  So on with the show:

John Travolta vs. Henry Winkler
It's a little know fact that Henry Winkler is a  bit of a blog  enthusiast.  That's right in his spare time, Fonzie lurks at all the major sites, Blogspot, Live Journal, My Space, etc, just casually reading and ingesting strangers' blogs.  Oh it's nothing sexual, it mostly stems from boredom and a passion for amature writing.  One day, while reading his way thru Xanga, he stumbled upon the blog of one Justin Martucci, a film student at Ithaca College.  Martucci had recently been writing about hypothetical fights between two people/places/things and one of the fights he proposed was between Henry Winkler and John Travolta.  Winkler was intrigued at the idea of fighting the once great actor.  Both their careers had been in a slump as of late.

After thinking on the idea for a few days, Winkler got Travolta's phone number from a mutual friend.  He called up Travolta and the two got to talking.  Eventually Winkler brought up the subject of a battle between the two.  Travolta too was intrigued; a publicized feud might just be what he needed to kick start his ailing career.  Travolta invited Winkler down to his vacation house in Miami to work out the details.

Two days later, Henry hopped a plane at LAX and flew down to Miami.  But the injustices Winkler suffered en route was a sign of the horrible things that awaited him.  The airline had lost Winkler's luggage and he had left his self in a cab in L.A.  Worst of all his plane skipped a layover in Dallas and arrived in Florida an hour and a half early.  But since he didn't have his cell phone he couldn't call John to let him know.  "Oh well," Winkler figured, "he's expecting me. I'll just take a cab."

Winkler arrived at the Travolta estate and knocked on the towering mansion's door.  He waited about five minutes until he realized the door was unlocked.  Henry decided to make himself at home.  He had not eaten on the plane because airlines don't serve free food anymore and the was no way he was gonna pay seven dollars and fifty fucking cents for a pack of Nutter Butters.  So Henry headed to the kitchen and started to make himself some Pop Tarts.  As the delicious pastries sizzled in the toaster, Winkler noticed a large submachine gun sitting on the kitchen counter.  "That's wierd..." he thought to himself.

A moment later Winkler started to hear grunting noises coming from the study off the side of the kitchen.  He cautiously moved to the doorway and stood in the entrance to the study.  In side the room was covered in splotches of red paint and Battlefield Earth posters.  A plasma screen TV hung on one wall and connected to it was a VCR. 

The room had no furniture except one old Lazy Boy Recliner that sat directly in the middle of the room.  And there in the recliner was Mr. John Travolta sitting completely naked except for a trucker cap that read "I honk for Hubbard."  In one hand he clutched a beat up copy of Dianetics, with the other hand he massaged his throbbing member.

Winkler stood in the doorway and dared not make a sound.  After a few minutes his attention was drawn to the TV/VCR and he realized what it was playing; Lucky Numbers, a comedy flop that Travolta was in in the early 2000's.  But Henrey knew something was off; all the characters were moving backwards and they kept talking about things like "Narconon" and "Reeducation Centers."  Suddenly, Winkler had a revelation; there were secret Scientology tracts hidden in the movie's dialogue!

Henry crept quietly back to the kitchen and thought about what he should do.  He ate half a Pop Tart to try and calm himself down, but it was no use; his mind kept drifting back to the horror he had just witnessed.  Suddenly, his eyes drifted to the gun.  Winkler examinded it.  "Let's see thirty round magazine, single fire or three round burst, silencer.  No one out in the street would ever hear this baby go off," he tought to himself.  Of course Winkler was familiar with this sort of weapon; he had worked as a soldier of fortune for 4 years after "Happy Days" had ended.  Winkler was hopping for a fair fight but after what he had seen he knew he could never look Travolta in the face.

Henry headed back to the study where Travolta was still jer...er...uh..."deep in thought."  Winkler stood in the doorway and aimmed the gun.  "Hey Barbarino," he shouted.  Travolta spunn around stunned.  "This is for Swordfish!" Henry yelled.

"Son of a fuck..." was all Travolta had time to say before the bullets tore into him.  Henry fired 6 three round bursts until Travolta fell to the ground.  Then he went over and emptied the magazine into the lifeless corpse.  "Guess I'll have to torch the place..." he said to himself.

***

It took Henry an hour to soak Travolta's entire mansion in gasoline.  Fortunately the actor had his own private jet so there was plenty of fuel lying around.  As Winkler walked out of the Mansion he lit a cigarette.  He took a few long drags off it, then, as when he was halfway down the driveway, he casually flicked the cigarette over his shoulder into a waiting puddle of gasoline that led back to the house.  It burst into flames.  Winkler stood at end of the driveway and amired his handy work.  "I think I'll go get a taco...and a blowjob," he said to himself.  He put his hands in his pockets and walked down the street.  "Sunday, Monday Happy Days, Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days..." he sang quietly as he walked off into the night.

The End


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(no subject) [Jun. 27th, 2005|02:22 pm]
COMING SOON-THE LIVE BLOGING EVENT OF THE CENTURY

JASON SHERIDAN





VS.

SIMON TARR'S RUBICON



STAY TUNED...
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Please move off campus...we'll fuckin pay you... [Jun. 23rd, 2005|12:25 am]
Ithaca College, despite being underenrolled by 19 students, has overguarnteed on campus housing. As such they have reopened the offcampus application process. In fact, a letter I recieved a few days ago said that the first 100 people to apply for and get approved for off campus would be given $1500 dollars. And if you need to go up to Ithaca to find a place to live off campus, the college will put you for tonights (ironically in an on campus room) for free.

I would now like to say that nothing short of the hand of God himself will force me out of my glorious, spacious, air conditioned, lavatory equipped Emerson Double.

Ithaca College: You've dug your grave, now lie in it...just like I'm going to lie in my extralong twin bed in my awesome Emerson Double.
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(no subject) [Jun. 22nd, 2005|09:14 pm]

So I haven't updated in a while.  This largely due to the fact that I have done much of interest as of late.  However, these past few days I've been spending a lot of time cleaning, reorganizing and redecorating my room.  I'm just like a one man Queer Eye...except without all the nice things and the insatiable craving for the cock!

And as I've been cleaning, I've come across lots of funny and bizarre things many of which will be given away to people who enjoy weird shit 'coughlikepossilbyjoejustinbryananderincoughcough.'  Oh, excuse me.  Anyway, one of the things I came across was this packet of papers from AP English.  Now almost everyday we had some sort of warm up exercise, and usally they were work sheets like the ones I came across.  Each one had to do with a specific literary element like TONE, SYNTAX and DETAIL.  There was an excerpt from a poem or a book or a lecture which you were to "Consider."  Then there where two questions related to the excerpt where we would "discuss" the work.  And in the final part we would "Apply" what we learned and write our own little ditty.  It is here that the fun began BECAUSE I DID NOT TAKE THIS SHIT SERIOUSLY AT ALL.  PARTLY IN THE NAME OF  SPITE AND MALICE, AND PARTLY BECAUSE OF ALL THE POTENTIAL FOR HUMOR, I CAME UP WITH THE BEST, MOST FUCKED UP REPLIES EVER.  And because I'm so proud of these I'm going to share them with you today.  Everything that was originally on the worksheet will be in bold.  The shit I came up with will be italicized.  Because that's how I roll.

Consider:
Shug come over and she and Sofia hug.

Shug say, Girl, you look like a good time, you do.

That when I notice that Shug talk and act sometimes like a man.  Men say stuff like that to women, Girl, you look like a good time.  Women always talk about hair and health.  How many babies living or dead, or got teef.  Not bout how some woman they hugging look like a good time.
-Alice Walker, The Color Purple

Apply:
Write a short paragraph about someone you know which, through the use or repetition, expresses a tone of admiration.  Share your paragraph with a partner.

(Note: Ok I must have been feeling particularly spiteful that day because this is what I shared with the class as my example).

Shug Dave come over and she and Sofia Joe  hug.

Shug Dave say, Girl, you look like a good time, you do.

That when I notice that Shug Dave talk and act sometimes like a man.  Men say stuff like that to women, Girl, you look like a good time.  Women always talk about hair and health.  How many babies living or dead, or got teef.  Not bout how some woman they hugging look like a good time.

(Note: I then came up with another one too.)

Joe Klems is so beautiful, Joe Klems is so spectacular in every way, Joe klems smells like the way baby’s faces look.  Joe Klems almost makes me forget about tacos.

Consider:

When I am too sad and too skinny to keep keeping, when I am a tiny thing against so many bricks, then it is I look at trees.

-Sandra Cisneros, The House on Mango Street

Apply:

Write a periodic sentence about getting a bad grade on a test.  Use Cisneros’ sentence as a model.  Share your sentence with a partner.

When I am too tire from working hard only to fail, yet I am too awake to sleep, it is then I burn copies of Jane Austen’s novels because, man, they sure burn good.

(Note: We were reading Pride and Prejudice at the time and I fucking hated it.  But we probably spent more time discussing that dainty piece of crap than any other book in the bloody class because the teacher was fucking in love with it.  I never forgave her for making me read that book.).

Apply:

Write three sentences that vividly describe a country scene.  In your description use at least two details drawn from the world of science.  Use your dictionary if you need to.  Remember that it is better to name a specific tree than to use the general word tree.  Share one of your sentences with the class.

The valley of the walnut trees looked like stomach with gastrointestinal problems.  It was as if a war hit, leaving only destruction, a few walnut trees and a cloud of mustard gas.  It was a fossil of it’s former self, a fossil make of walnuts.  Then, in the distance, a heard of monkies appeared wielding weapons, weapons made of walnut shells.  Oh God…the walnuts…the walnuts.

(Note: Notice how I proceeded to ignore a majority of the instructions. Do walnuts grow on trees?)

Apply:

Write a short description of an automobile accident.  Create a tone of complete objectivity—as if you were from another planet and had absolutely no emotional reaction to the accident.  Read your description to a partner and discuss the details, images, and diction that create your tone.

The car accident looked as if you shot 2 bannans out of 2 bannana cannons and they collided in midair.  This idea may sound unusual to you earthlings, but on my home planet Hoobajoob, where we wear pants on our heads and hamburgers eat people, it is perfectly acceptable.

(Note: Note the blatant mockery of the instructions and the references to both South Park and the Simpsons.

Apply:

Use an eating or drinking verb in a sentence which expresses anger about a parking ticket.  Do not use the verb to literally express eating or drinking.  Instead, express your anger through the verb.  Share your sentence with a partner.

My parking ticket made me so enraged I sautéed it and proceeded to (figuratively)  devour it with some fava beans and a nice Chianti.

(Note: Once again you can see the overly literal interpretation of the instructions which, you guessed it, is done out of spite and malice.  Although if I had the chance to do this again and reference the same movie, I would probably go with “My parking ticket enraged me so much that I rubbed lotion on its skin and then gave it the hose again.)

Apply:

Using Wilber’s poetry as a model, write a sentence which expresses stunned admiration for a stranger.  Use repetition of syntactical structure to create your tone.  Share your sentence with the class

I can’t forget how amazed, how completely astounded I was when the beautiful, NASCAR-shirt clad woman got out of the passenger’s seat and questioned the driver of the car in front of hers about their experience of learning to drive at Goodwill.

(Note: Ok some explanation; this was written on a Monday.  Over the previous weekend, I had gone to the movies.  In the parking lot, I witnessed to cars waiting at a stop sign.  Now presumably they were waiting because the driver of the first car wanted to make a left, and wouldn’t you know, cars were coming.  But for all I know the first car could have cut the second car off earlier before arriving at the stop sign.  For whatever reason, the passenger in the second car, a large women, gets out of the car and yells: “What the hell are you doing?  Where did you learn to drive, Goodwill?”  Ooo, burn.  Madam your superior wit is one for the ages.  But might I add that my retarded, deaf/mute cousin who speaks only in grunts could come up with a better line. The part about a NASCAR shirt was artistic liberty.)

Apply:

Take Cisneros’s phrase, “under a ceiling dusty with flies,” and write a new phrase by substituting the word dusty with a different adjective.  Explain to a partner the impact of the your new adjective on the sentence.

The tourists cowered in fear as they stared at the ceiling painted with flies and wondered what part of Disney World they were in.

(Note: This one is a personal favorite not only for the hilarious mental picture, but because I actually followed the directions…kinda.)

Apply:

Write a sentence about a car crash.  In your sentence invert the normal order of a subject and verb.  Try to make your sentence sound natural and powerful.  Share your sentence with a partner.

Clang, clang, clang went the trolley…as it raced down the hill completely out of control.

Jason Sheridan; fighting the MAN (the MAN=incompetent people I don’t like) since…well at least 2002.

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Thanks Mailman Bill [Jun. 14th, 2005|09:17 pm]
Let's see what did I get in the mail today?



Why it's an envelope, with the stamp on the wrong side, with three things in it: a 10 dollar bill, an empty condom wrapper and a post it note reading "JASON--TIME'S UP YOU'RE NEXT!"

Truly this is a blessed day.
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(no subject) [May. 22nd, 2005|08:42 pm]
not that i haven't talked enough today, but i had a 'holy-shit! moment of excitement' when i read this on patton oswalt's blog:

The COMEDIANS OF COMEDY tour will come through Philadelphia (oh, wait, sorry, “Will-a-delphia”) this July, so keep checking the calendar.

great comedians and a will smith joke? i am sold.
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(no subject) [May. 22nd, 2005|06:02 pm]
Hello there children.  Settle down, settle down.  I know it's been a while, but I will write much.  Uncle Jason has many, many things to say today so settle in for the long haul.

So I'm home for the summer now, my final lazy summer.  What's a  lazy summer you ask?  Well it's the only kind I know of and it basically involves me doing very little.  For example, this summer-no real job.  Which implies that I've had a real job during past summers which was only true for about a month last year.  This summer I have a glorious unpaid internship at the Philadelphia Weekly.  It's real nice; it's a fun paper, and I'm hoping I might get some concert tickets or press passes out of it.  My dad's paying for my train tickets so I don't have to worry about those.  The weekly's in an awesome location too; right in center city, about three blocks from suburban station.  And there's an amazing comic shop right down the street.  Also I get to ride the train.  I like riding in things: buses, cars, air planes, trains, wombs.  It's relaxing and I get to catch up on my reading.  I have about a 150 pages left in Kingdom of Fear, Hunter Thompson's memoir.

Meanwhile, the rest of the week I'm doing my usual odd job thing working for Shulman and Cole.  The way I see it, the past two summers this is what I ended up doing anyway, so why bother wasting my time with pointless applications and interviews that go nowhere.  Weekends I'm usually either at my fathers or down the shore.  I'm a simple man you see I don't require much money.  I don't pay for car insurance or my cell phone, so all I need money for is a healthy supply of comics, books, cd's and the occasional dvd and keeping my car full of gas.  Life is good...

...except when things piss me off.  Now there seems to be a belief in the comedy club that I am an angry, bitter little man at heart; this is not always the case.  I may say I don't like someone or something or I may say I hate that someone or something, but there aren't too many things that I outright detest...things that get my blood pressure up, my knives sharpened and my eyebrow twitching.  Right now here's the list of things I really just fucking can't stand:

1.Paris Hilton
-What an awful, awful human being.  When Paris Hilton comes on TV I change the channel.  She's just an awful, shallow, proactively stupid human being.  Seriously, she's like the worst possible icon for adolescent girls in the media today.  Maybe the worst role model in all of mankind.  I mean at least Hitler tried painting before becoming a fascit dictator*.  Paris Hilton has not contributed one thing to society.  She needs to be destroyed.  I'm tempted to read her book so I can mock her better, but I'm afraid if I touch it I might get the clap.

2.Gwen Stefani's 'Holla Back Girl'
I hate this song with a passion of a thousand burning suns.  Ok we get it: you're not a hollaback girl, whatever the fuck that means.  What is this song even about.  Ok looking at the lyrics...ok it looks like someone was talking shit about Gwen Stefani, who points out that she has been around the track a few times....ok...then she's inviting this person to fight her at the bleachers...and then what the fuck?  Ok these are real lyrics I have not altered them in anyway and they're coming from letssingit.com:
Oooh, this my shit, this my shit [4x]

Let me hear you say, this shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
This shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
Again, the shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S
This shit is bananas
B-A-N-A-N-A-S

Wow.
3.Blue Collar TV
While there are tons of good comics out there like Patton Oswalt, David Cross, Eugene Mirman, Lewis Black and the late Mitch Hedburg, the Blue Collar Boys sell out giant stadiums and are some of the most well known comics at the moment.  Now I can see why they exist; they serve a niche market that, like NASCAR, is apparently made up of a large part of this country judging by the results of the November election.  And while I can tolerate their stand-up this TV show is awful.  Apparently the reoccuring jokes involve ranch dressing and gravy.  Because rednecks love ranch dressing and gravy.  These aren't even reoccuring characters or reocurring themes, these are reoccuring food products.

4.Idiots
This is a pretty big category, and it's constantly changing, but right now there are two groups that anger me. 

The first group is the people who are criticizing the new Star Wars movie, not for sucking, but for being a metaphor for the Bush Administration/America Foreign Policy.  This is a real thing I'm not kidding you.  Here.
This is just the AP article but David saw it talked about on TV and the anchor and the pundits and such were actually talking about it (and some have called for a boycott of the movie) like it was legitimate piece of news.  David offers a good analysis here, and while I considered writing a real analysis, I realized that this would give credence to something that is obviously retarded.  The two major quotes that the article mentions are:

"This is how liberty dies. With thunderous applause," bemoans Padme Amidala (Natalie Portman) as the galactic Senate cheers dictator-in-waiting Palpatine (Ian McDiarmid) while he announces a crusade against the Jedi.

"If you're not with me, then you're my enemy," Hayden Christensen's Anakin — soon to become villain Darth Vader — tells former mentor Obi-Wan Kenobi (Ewan McGregor). The line echoes Bush's international ultimatum after the Sept. 11 attacks, "Either you are with us, or you are with the terrorists."

Ok the first one is George Lucas trying to be insightful and clever, something he tries very hard, too hard, to do in the movie.  The second quote...I mean...Bush doesn't have a trademark on the whole 'you're with us or against us thing.'  And Lucas has said for years that for years that Star Wars is basically about the battle of good versus is evil.  I think he may have also said something about it being like the rise of fascism in Europe.  I don't know, and I honestly think Lucas is losing it anyway. 

Honestly if there are people out there who are boycotting this because of vague parallels with the current administration please stop it.  We know you just like to complain about things, and even if Lucas did do this on purpose who give a shit; just because you like the president doesn't mean he's above criticism.

And I mean come on; while star wars deals with religion and politics -it's obviously not about bush america.  One plot point is that the Palpatine tries to convince Anakin that the Jedi are trying to over throw him.  The Jedi, of course, are religious zealots--they can't marry, they are supposed to concern themselves only with others and they worship and invisible, all powerful force.  And as we all know, Chancellor Palpatine eventually becomes a fanatical ruler.  This is obviously not like america where the religious zealots team up with the fanatical ruler to spread their messages of the evils of evolution, the wonder of nascar and the hilariousness of the blue collar comedy tour. zing.

But man, if conservatives are made about Star Wars possibly/maybe/pretty fuckin' unlikely commenting on their precious President Bush, imagine how they would feel if George Lucas mucked up their precious Jesus:


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The other group that pisses me off is the family who was sitting next to me during Star Wars.  So it was a mother, a father and their son, he looked to be about 12/13.  He was dead quiet during the entire film, as was the row of teenagers (they looked about 15/16) in front of me.  But holy shit, that mother and father wouldn't shut the fuck up.  You could tell the mother probably hadn't seen a Star Wars movie in like 20 years.  So often she was asking her husband "What's wrong with Anakin's hand?"  "Who's that black guy?"  But most of the time it was "Oh no I bet it's a trap!" "I think they'll use the force!" or "Oh is that baby who they just called Luke, the same Luke from the original movie?"  Very good shithead.  God I know you probably raised your kid not to talk during movies so why don't you shut your sound hole?  I don't practice restraint often, usually I say what I think (this throws people off guard: once a girl was complaining that she needed to lose weight or she wouldn't fit into her bathing suit for spring break.  I advised her to just buy a new bathing suit.  A crowd of stunned people then acted like I just said "Well I don't know about that, but that Hitler had some pretty good ideas..").  But I was polite, even though these people ruined most of the movie for me.  Seriously though, I had to ask myself: at what point do you stop being polite and just go "Would you and your wife please shut up or I'm going to punch you both in the mouth."

Other than that I only had two complaints about the movie. 1) George Lucas what the hell was with all the wipes?  They're going to need to make a new version of Final Cut just to add some of those.  I know the original movies had a fair amount of wipes but this was ridiculous.  Once the scene was at Padme's bedroom and then it wiped to the Jedi temple.  But it wasn't a left to right wipe, oh no, it was nine tiny squares.  Nine tiny magical squares that gobbled up the picture.  Is this a movie or a commercial promoting the wonders of 21st century editing software?

2) Hayden Christenson and Natalie Portman.  I know these two can act, I've seen them do so in other movies.  Portman was even decent in the first two prequels!  But I don't know what the hell they were doing here.  Seriously the two of them were the most unrealistic couple ever.  My brother and I were laughing during some of their very serious dialouge.  What they were doing wasn't even acting, it was the antithesis of acting...let's call it unacting.

One other minor thing; Lucas seemed to be giving himself a congratulations reach around with the script.  Like using lines from the original trilogy.  I mean I liked it when Obi wan commented how uncivilized the blaster was that was a fun little one off-er.  But shit like that happened toooo much.  It's like Lucas saying 'Look at me guys I still remember my past.  Remember how clever I used to be?! Well I'm not that clever anymore so I'm going to hide that fact by throwing in some references to my old films so all the nerds chuckle cause they totally get that reference!'

Other than that I enjoyed the movie (besides the opening space battle which was the least suspenseful thing ever.  'Let me just scrape these robobugs off your space ship like a Macdonalds employee scraps gum off of the underside of table while you half-heartedly do the go on with out me schtick.' Ok there I'm done.). 

Well so much for convincing people I'm not bitter and caustic.  Oh well this was fun I like venting!  Stay tuned for regular updates.

*(For any internet crusader reading this: I'm not condoning Hitler.  It's a joke.  I really don't think I should have to point this out, but I've had bad experiences with internet comment people in the past).
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(no subject) [May. 11th, 2005|06:00 pm]


"GEORGE ROMERO'S LAND OF THE DEAD: IN THEATRES JUNE 24TH!"

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(no subject) [Apr. 27th, 2005|10:21 pm]
So Brian informed about this mp3 blog recently (ie-today) called teachingtheindiekidstodanceagain.com. i was going through the archives and i found this survey which i thought was kind of cool and since i want to put off my 10 page ethics paper even longer (due at 10:50 tommorrow w/ presentation) i'm gonna do it. i'm so very easily entertained lately...

Step 1: Open your MP3 player.
Step 2: Put all of your music on random.
Step 3: Write down the first twenty songs it plays, no matter how embarrassing

1.Gerbil-Stephen Lynch
ha, good start. i tried this once but accidently went back to the main menu. originally it was one of the odb's words of wisdom from chris rock's bigger and blacker.
2.Rocket Man-William Shatner
3.Friendship-Tenacious D
4.All Apologies-Herbie Hancock
5.It Had to Be You-Frank Sinatra
6.Beautiful Way-Beck
7.The Wrong Way-TV on the Radio
8.Like A Virgin-Richard Cheese
9.Guys Like Me-Aimee Mann
10.Those to Come-The Shins
11.I'm Waiting For The Man-David Bowie
I...don't even know how this got on here. It says Almost Famous soundtrack which...I don't think I have. Wasn't this a Velvet Underground song? So distraught...
12.Ce matin la-Air
13.Cape Feare Medley-The Simpsons sndtrk
Bart asks Sideshow Bob to sing the entire score the the H&S Pinafore...
14.Little People-The White Stripes
15.Only in Dreams-Weezer
16.I Know There's An Answer-The Beach Boys
17.Beckhole-Beck
Beckhole? He made a song called Beckhole. I don't think I want to know what a beckhole is...
18.Chinese Rock-The Ramones
19.The Desperate Kingdom
I've had this album (Uh Huh Her) for months and haven't listened to it.
20.Island in the Sun-Weezer

Man what's with all the Weezer? I expected more They Might Be Giants, Lewis Black and comedy shit in general. Ah, 21 is a Seinfeld track. God actually this list is pretty cool and the next ten songs are good too. I'm gonna listen to this eclectic clusterfuck as I write this paper.
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It seems today, that all you see... [Apr. 25th, 2005|08:48 pm]
...is the return of a much beloved, cancelled tv show while at the same time a new show by the same creators is aired that isn't as good as the first one in a time slot that could be used to air Arrested Development-a much better show.

I am of course refering to the return of Family Guy and the premire of American Dad this upcoming Sunday. Now folks I have seen the new Family Guy (thanks internet leakage!) and I have to say it's a fine return to form. They even bring back some classic, semi-reoccuring characters in ways that work. The episode is entitled North by North Quahog. I won't tell you anything else besides the fact that it is a North by Northwest parody (which is a great way to get back on my side--I love that movie) and the sequel to the Passion of the Christ plays a major part.

So tune in Sunday, because if you don't watch it again, or else it will go away and Fox will air more shit like Tru Calling, Skin, Paradise Hotel, Dark Angel, Life on a Stick, Quintuplets, American Embassy...
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(no subject) [Apr. 25th, 2005|02:15 am]
Ok I know realize that last post was pretty lame.  I apologize you deserve better; these online surveys--they just kill so much time.  Anyway, this is the music post which I've been meaning to do for a while.  I'm not really going to talk about music because I'm not particularly good at that.  But I have some lists and a meme!  For example, here's a list of albums coming out this summer that particularly interest me, and may be helpful to you:
ben folds- apr 26
aimee mann-may 3
Spoon-May 10
weezer-May 10
sleater kinney-may 24

built to spill, the flamming lips, broken social scene all have new albums coming this year as well.

(to give you an idea how long this post has been gestating this list also had the release dates for the new doves, beck and hot hot heat albums which have been out for quite a while)

An aside: The new garage rock wave/movement/thing is really starting to try me.  Oh don't get me wrong; I like the music, really I do, but it's just getting tiring.   I realized this when I bought the Bravery's self titled debut which I bought on the strenth of the single "An Honest Mistake."  And I mean...I like it...it was a decent seven dollars spent, but how many times am I going to listen to this thing?  This same thing goes for Franz Ferdinand/The Killers.  Again I like the music and I'll probably continue to listen to it (listen not buy) but I liked it the first time when it was called The Strokes or Interpol.  And yes I get the irony; there are those people say "pheh!  I like the Strokes and Interpol when they were called the Velvet Underground and Joy Division." 

And hey on a lighter note, some interesting concerts coming to Philly!
weezer-may 10 electric factory (this is sold out; I probably wouldn't have paid to see it anyway.  My grudge with Weezer: I like Weezer; but when you have a library of hundreds of songs and you've released, what 2 hours of music--30 minutes times four cd's--it just feels like they're fucking with me.)
ben folds-may 13 electric factory (This may be sold out as well)
built to spill-may 14 electric factory
doves-may 22 tla
rilo kiley-may 25 troc (I heard a song on 88.5 by her/them that I really liked)
spoon-june 4 tla
stephen malkmus and the jicks-june 5 tla
brian wilson-august 16 mann center

And now a meme.  This one is kind of ancient; it was floating around the comics blogosphere a while back:

1. Total amount of music files on your computer
ITunes says: 15.41 GB or 4005 songs

2. The last CD you bought was
Pixies Supersized-A bootleg of a June 2005 concert. 

3. What is the song you last listened to before reading this message
Gigantic by the Pixies, from the aforementioned album.  This song is what sealed the deal on purchasing this album.  Kim Deal does the vocals and they're lovely.  This is compared to the B-Sides album where Frank Black just screams the lyrics like his life depended on it.

4. Write down 5 songs you often listen to or that mean a lot to you
1-Good Vibrations by Bryan Wilson from SMiLE-It's one of those songs that takes you back to a certain time and place.  I can remember exactly what my mind set was when I was listening to this song.  I prefer this version to the Beach Boys one.  I don't know what it is...oh the lyrics are different, and better, on this one.  The fact that it was one of the Beach Boys' biggest hits and it ends Bryan Wilson's FINALLY finished product might have something to do with it, who knows.  And as with many songs there's a girl who comes to mind...excuse me...a dame.  It's always a dame what breaks your heart.

2-Eleanor Rigby by The Beatles from Revolver-I'm a Beatles fan, and this is my all time favorite song by them, followed by Yellow Submarine and With A Little Help From My Friends.  It's catchy and it tells a story.

3-Underground by Ben Folds Five-Another time/place song.  I was hooked on this song my senior year of high school.  And I still find my self singing along to it.

4-A Magazine Called Sunset by Wilco from More Than the Moon EP-Yeah, yeah I'm a hopeless romantic. 

5-Where is my Mind? by the Pixies from Surfer Rosa-The first exposure I had one of my favorite all time bands.  Not only is it an awesome song does the way it's used at the end of Fight Club kick ass!  (Jason Fun Fact: When I was trying to figure out who sang the song, I thought the Fight Club credits said it was by the Kinks, another band I was interested in but still have not gotten into).

CHEAT 6-Hard To Explain by The Strokes from Is This It-Ok so summer after junior year in high school I was musically stuck.  I had a few bands I liked, but I was still musically confused.  Then I saw the video for hard to explain, thought 'hm that was cool' and picked up Is This It on a whim.  After this everything started to fall into place; I saw the White Stripes lego video and their MTV movie awards performance (yeah laugh it up shitheads: I'm a pop culture whore) and sought out their albums.  Then the Pixies, the Velvet Underground, Phantom Planet, Wilco all in a rapid speed.

Fuck; California Dreamin should have made that list.

5. Who are you going to pass this stick to? (3 persons) and why?-Email's down at the moment and I don't want to be a dick and fill these people's in boxes.  So if you three are reading this, why not copy and paste the questions and put them in your blog?  Same goes for anyone else.
Brian (Nicholson)-If there is one person who is singlehandedly responsible for my good taste in music (among other media) it is Brian Nicholson.  He was the one who, in 7th grade, exposed me to They Might Be Giants.  Many other bands would follow and he's still giving me recommendations to this day. 

Erin (Tustin)-The other person from high school who had great musical taste (that's right there were only two of them).  Erin was responsible for burning me what are now some of my favorite albums (even though they always came out fucked up and skippy).  Now she's the person with closest musical taste to my own which I describe as discerning, but not so discerning we reach Pitchfork/Prick level.

Justin (Martucci)-I live with Justin and I know he listens to music.  A lot of music, a fair amount of it good.  I also know he will probably do this meme, while Brian probably won't and Erin could go either way.

That's all it's way past my bed time.  Fucking 10:00 class.
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One more thing [Apr. 23rd, 2005|03:27 pm]
I hope this works:

My dating personality profile.

Your dating personality profile:

Funny - You laugh often. People never accuse you of lacking a sense of humor. You don't take yourself too seriously.
Liberal - Politics matters to you, and you aren't afraid to share your left-leaning views. You would never be caught voting for a conservative candidate.
Sensual - You are not particularly shy when it comes to your sexuality. You know what you like and do not feel inhibited.
Your date match profile:

Funny - You consider a good sense of humor a major necessity in a date. If her jokes make you laugh, she has won your heart.
Intellectual - You seek out intelligence. Idle chit-chat is not what you are after. You prefer your date who can stimulate your mind.
Adventurous - You are looking for someone who is willing to try new things and experience life to its fullest. You need a companion who encourages you to take risks and do exciting things.
Your Top Ten Traits

1. Funny
2. Liberal
3. Sensual
4. Adventurous
5. Intellectual
6. Big-Hearted
7. Wealthy/Ambitious
8. Practical
9. Romantic
10. Outgoing
Your Top Ten Match Traits

1. Funny
2. Intellectual
3. Adventurous
4. Conservative
5. Practical
6. Big-Hearted
7. Religious
8. Outgoing
9. Sensual
10. Wealthy/Ambitious

Take the Online Dating Personality Quiz at Dating Diversions

Wait...#4 on date matches...conservative? What the fuck? The first three make sense, but how the hell did that get in there.

Also I'm very sensual...and anyone who just read that sentence is probably vomiting in their mouths.
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(no subject) [Apr. 23rd, 2005|02:59 pm]
There are any number of things I could and should be doing right now, but this is the first saturday I have had free in ages, so that shit can wait.

Actually here's what I have to do this week:
-Ethics Research Paper and Presentation due Thursday- man I should really start the research.
-Paper on the book Good Work for Social Instituions and Organizations due Monday- How little of the book can I read but still manage to have enough material to write the paper.  Hm...
-Rough draft of a compare and contrast paper for Short Story Class due Monday- I really like this class.  We've read such a wide variety of stories and I was exposed to authors like Ishiguro, Gish Jen, Kafka and T.C. Boyle (who I swear I've read before but I can't pinpoint where...)
-Article for Newswriting-no definite date, no definite topic
-Website for Newswriting-will be most basic thing ever

After I get done this massive workload this week, I have a few things due come finals week, but I'll be finished by Tuesday May 3rd at 1:00.  Horray.

But man things have been going well.  Ithaca College: The Show was awesome.  We had standing room only the second night and we raised approximately $2800 dollars for charity.  And Tuesday we're going to roast the outgoing seniors/heads of the club.  Oh we're gonna roast their asses good.

These Are The News wrapped last Saturday, and the first episode aired Wednesday.  It looked great, (especially the credits which were awesome) but everyone widely agrees that the second episode is better.  Expect both of them to be online in the coming weeks, and to air next semester. 

If everything goes well, by the time this semester is done I will have dvd's of The Penis Soliloquies, IC: The Show and These Are The News.  And probably 2 mp3's of me doing stand-up.

Pop culture wise I've been pretty...lax with lately?  Like I've been listening to a fair amount of music, but I don't particularly feel like commenting on it I suppose.  Uh...Broken Social Scene's You Forget It In People and The Wrens' The Meadowlands are both good.  I've had those for months, but I've been listening to them a lot lately.  Watched I Heart Huckabees at Erin's last week.  I enjoy that greatly.  Oh I saw Of Montreal at Cornell last week.  They're wacky.  I think of them as a less clever They Might Be Giants, but more musically diverse.  I don't know...the show was good, although everything they played I didn't know simply because I just have like a clusterfuck of 24 songs by them.  I really should have bought the one album at the show because it was 10 bucks there 16 at Amazon. 

Kung Fu Hustle is out this week; I really want to see it, but I don't know when I'll have the time.  Next week is Hitchhiker's Guide and XXX: State of the Union.  You think I would know better than to see XXX, but it's not that asshole Vin Diesel anymore, oh no!  It's Ice Cube!  And Samuel L. Jackson!   Together again for the first time!  I'm kind of excited by Hitchhiker's guide but...I read the book in 7th grade so my memory of it, besides the basic plot, is fuzzy.

I honestly can't remember the last time I read a comic was.  Oh I'm still buying them but I have a stack the size of my neck in my drawer.  And at least 10 trades...wait...20 trades.  I bought like 10 from Top Shelf when they had that big sale.  The one day of finals week I'm just sitting down with my mammouth stack and reading everything.

Books, ha; don't even bother--So much for reading more, I've barely been reading for classes!

Well that's all for now.  Talk to you all eventually.  Seacrest out.




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