Thursday, August 17, 2006
Eye Spy
Eye Spy with my little eye something that is rotund and Nerdy.
Its a game I thought I only played when watching Movies but it comes to a surprise that many others are also playing. Its called Spot the Actor. You've probably seen him. But have you noticed him? With an amazing repetoire of movies like Spider Man, Old School, Orange County and many others you might be familiar with: Jesse Heiman
It all started a few years ago. As Me and my partner in crime (John Black) we where watching mtv. A cable station that shows little programs called music videos. (sarcasm on)You may have heard of it. But this amazing band came on. They where so good. I went to the tattoo store and got them to ink me up a big one. Right on my back!! So everyone who's seen my back can attest to the fact that I love Simple plan. (Sarcasm Off)
Well there he was lugging a baritone around. It looked too small to be a tuba. Trust me i know my brass.
Soon I saw the film. Spider Man and there he was again. Lurking in the background.
My next sitting was in the film old school.
This kid just kept popping up and when i least expected him too aswell!!
After seeing him in numerous other stuff. I finally decided to put my internet powers to work. And you know what?? I found him. I found his name. I found his blog I found his myspace. I found pretty much everything but his SIN number.
This is frightening. I can promise you all. I won't be waiting out front of his house one night with a gun yelling "Sic Semper Tyrannis!" But some sicko could easilly find this stuff out and do it.
For like anyone. Not just celebrities and crappy cult celebrites are at risk we all are. Ladies and gents lock your doors. The Internet is coming into town.
Thursday, August 10, 2006
A blog for poppy
Yesterday I bought a really blue shirt. With strange patterns on it. It's kinda hawaian in style. I think it's too over the top. But i'll wear it today and see what the general concencus is.
Noone ever reads my blogs anymore. So theres little comments and less praise destroying all the motivation. Harken back to the myspace days of yore. I would bust a blog daily. Sure they had nothing in them, and most relied on one shot characters like Macho Man Randy Savage and Sir Toppem Hat, but they where meaty and read and commented. It was something people would look forwards too. A lot of people i didn't even know. There would be about 60-80 hits a day. Which was quite the amount considering i had like 50 friends on my account. But why remininse? And why avoid spell check? Stubbornes.
I'm gonna go cash my paycheque today, perhaps spend some of it. WEll i've basically allready spent some of it before it got into my hands. The internet is stupid with its awesome deals.
Me and Franky decided to start a band. We have no idea what kind of band, just we wanna start one. It's nice to see him again. I feel like all my old friends kinda ran off on me. WEll more like moved on. We're all friends still, just don't get together as often as the days of yore. Maybe things'll change with this band idea. And fuck Franky has a sweet ass car.
Bye.
Noone ever reads my blogs anymore. So theres little comments and less praise destroying all the motivation. Harken back to the myspace days of yore. I would bust a blog daily. Sure they had nothing in them, and most relied on one shot characters like Macho Man Randy Savage and Sir Toppem Hat, but they where meaty and read and commented. It was something people would look forwards too. A lot of people i didn't even know. There would be about 60-80 hits a day. Which was quite the amount considering i had like 50 friends on my account. But why remininse? And why avoid spell check? Stubbornes.
I'm gonna go cash my paycheque today, perhaps spend some of it. WEll i've basically allready spent some of it before it got into my hands. The internet is stupid with its awesome deals.
Me and Franky decided to start a band. We have no idea what kind of band, just we wanna start one. It's nice to see him again. I feel like all my old friends kinda ran off on me. WEll more like moved on. We're all friends still, just don't get together as often as the days of yore. Maybe things'll change with this band idea. And fuck Franky has a sweet ass car.
Bye.
