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I’m going to have soccer player legs soon

Look at what came in the mail today…

I can’t wait till I get home to play with them. If you don’t know what it is, it is a new double kick pedal for my drum set. A Pearl Powershifter Elminator to be exact. What does this do? Basically it turns the motions of my feet into the coolest super fast heavy metal sounds that you have ever heard. My sad little drum set that I bought from a friend in college for $200 is on it’s last legs, so this I’m hoping will tie me over until I figure out if I want to get a nice new acoustic kit or get an electronic kit. I’m leaning more towards the electronic right now just so I can practice quietly and be able to record.

When I first bought my drum set about 4 years ago it was mostly just something to bang on to be able to jam with friends, but as of late I find myself playing drums just as much as guitar if not more than guitar. Not that I’m giving up guitar by any means. I would still say that is my “main” instrument if I even have such a thing. I would love to be able to just go into a studio one day though, and record all the instruments myself. I could make everything sound exactly like I hear it in my head. Man I really need to start writing more music…

The weekend

I hope that everyone had a happy mother’s day. My family decided to celebrate mother’s day on Saturday instead. Our celebration involved burgers and hot dogs on the grill courtesy of my dad. We finished off the night by going to see Iron Man which was just as good the second time. My parents don’t go to the movies very often, and they probably never go by themselves. I can tell that they want to though, and that it just takes me and my sister’s presence to push them over the edge to go.

Since we did the whole Mother’s day song and dance a day early, Sunday just felt like any other Sunday. I went to church and went out to eat for lunch with some friends. I enjoyed a lazy afternoon of playing guitar and drums with a little TV thrown in for good measure before heading back to church for the evening service. Something that the speaker said during the evening service really stuck with me, but I’ll save that for a later post.

After driving home through a torrential downpour accompanied by what seemed like hurricane force winds I was sitting on the couch with my roomy enjoying some Deadliest Catch when we heard a loud snap in the kitchen. I instantly knew exactly what that sound was. It was the mousetrap that we have under our kitchen sink in the cabinet. I opened the cabinet door to inspect the damage but all I saw was the last second of the little mouse escaping from the trap apparently unharmed. I saw him run behind the trash can that sits on the other side of the cabinet so I slowly opened the other cabinet door witch caused the hidden mouse to stir around in the trash which in turn cause me to jump back and scream like a girl. To recover what little bit of masculinity I had left, I quickly grabbed the closest weapon I could find… a can of Raid ant spray. I aimed with precision and as soon as the mouse came out from hiding, I blasted away with a full stream of insecticide. I don’t think the mouse liked this very much because he jumped out of the cabinet and ran under the dishwasher, out of sight. I’m just hoping that the ant spray is slowly poisoning him right now. I reset the trap as well, so I hope he likes peanut butter, because there’s a nice little glob of it with his name on it. Hahahaha(evil laughter).

Six loves and needs

ts Friday and I though I would write a quick post since I have been slacking so much lately.

I love that I’m off this weekend. I’m so excited to relax a little.

I love rainy days like today.

I love seeing Jimmy Eat World in concert. They are still one of my all time favorite bands.

I love this warm weather. It makes me want to be outside riding my bike or sailing not sitting in my cuby staring at my computer screen.

I love the movie Iron Man. I’m so excited that summer blockbuster movie season is upon us.

I love Purel hand sanitizer as of late. It’s like a breath mint for your hands.

I need to start taking pictures again.

I need to start writing again.

I need to start updating my blog on a regular basis again.

I need a dog. Dog’s are so much fun.

I need to go scuba diving so so bad.

I need the new Pizza Hut to open up like yesterday so I can enjoy the stuffed crust nirvana.

My walk to work

I have a nice little walk (except when it’s raining) from the huge state employee parking lot across the street and up the hill from the building that I work at. Those 3 or so precious minutes that I have to collect my thoughts and prepare for another exciting day at work are vital. It reminds me of the walk that I used to have my senior year of college from my car to my first class of the day where I would think about anything from what would be on the test that I had that day, what I would do for lunch, or the girl that I was obsessed with at the time. That morning walk became quite important to my mental health, and the one that I have now although it is quite a bit shorter is just as important.

For todays walk into work, there was 3 things that I noticed in particular.

1. As I was coming down the hill on the paved walkway I saw all the earthworms that had made it up onto the pavement to escape the ground that had become saturated with all the rain we have had lately. Unfortunately they did not make it back to the moist ground that is their natural habitat and ended up drying out on the pavement. For some reason this made me sad. I know it’s not an unusual sight, because I remember seeing dried up worms on the carport next to my house all the time when I was a kid, but I just feel so bad for the poor worms that worked so hard to escape drowning by finding a spot of pavement and crawling out onto to it only to let that be their downfall. I could faintly hear Taps playing in the background as I walked by all victims.

2. After I crossed the street by way of the cross walk that many motorist choose to completely ignore (that’s a whole nother blog post) I saw something quite interesting. There was a city bus that was waiting to turn out onto the road that I had just crossed and on the side of the bus was some kind of ad that I don’t remember that had a huge picture of a little white hatchback car on the side. The car was basically life size because it took up a large portion of the bus. Now here comes the amazing part. Right behind the bus, also waiting to turn out was a little white hatchback car that looked exactly like the one on the bus, and when I say exactly, I mean exactly. I really thought I was either going crazy, or that it was some type of extreme advertising where this car was following around the bus all day to make people look stare at it. I was going to pull out my phone to snap a picture because I knew a shot like that was one in a million but unfortunately the bus and the car drove away just as I was realizing what was happening.

3. Lastly, right as I was getting over the excitement of the bus/car happening and upset that I didn’t get a picture, I saw this older gentlemen coming out of the building with something just a little different about him. He was wearing a mask thing that was covering his mouth and nose. At first I thought that it was for some type of illness (or fear of illness) like that mask that you saw on the news during the SARS outbreak in China, but as I got closer the mask looked less and less like a surgical mask and more and more like a Hannibal Lecter mask. It was held on by these two huge rubber bands and didn’t really look like it was made out of paper. It looked more like hard plastic or something. It was the strangest thing. And now I start thinking to myself that I’m about to walk into the building that this guy just walked out of and he is either A: scared of some disease that he thinks is in the building that I’m about to go in, or B: he has some disease and is attempting not to spread it into the building that I’m about to go in. Neither of the options sounds good. Now I’m going to be washing my hands every 10 minutes and using my whole bottle of Purell.

Spider

I don’t know why, but I really loved this short film called Spider. The humor is dark and the end is shocking. Enjoy.

And another

Here’s another oldie but a goodie that I dug up. Believe it or not I actually took this pic with my cell phone. This was back before I even had my camera. I love how the crappy camera on my phone made the train look even older and creepier. This just goes to show that its about the content of the shot itself, not what you use to take it.

Here’s one

I know, I know. I said that I would post some pictures. Well, I worked all weekend and didn’t have much free time to work on pictures. I thought I would tie things over with this one from the past. I took this one a few years ago and always liked it for some reason. Enjoy.

When you don’t have a thousand words to write, take a picture

My genius of a sister came up with a great idea (read her comment from the previous post). I’m going to get some more pictures together and post them on here until I think of something to right about. Thanks Katie. One of the reasons that I started this blog was to have a place to show my photos and get feedback.  I haven’t shot much lately, but I do have a couple hundred pics on my computer that I need to sort through and share the good ones.

Please stand by

I have been having a really hard time writing on here lately. I really just feel like I have nothing relevant to say. When I first started this blog it felt like I couldn’t get out everything that I wanted to write, but for the last week or so the blog has felt more like term paper that I know is due soon but I keep putting it off because I don’t know what to write about. I’m sure this is just a dry spell that will go away shortly, but for now this is all I have for you, sorry.

Stop the madness

Today as I was enjoying my delicious lunch from Chick-fil-A I had an epiphany. Ketchup packets are way too small. I mean have you ever in your life used just a single packet of ketchup? I know I haven’t. Then why do companies insist on making the packets so incredibly small? It takes so much work to open and dispense 4 or 5 packets of ketchup just to enjoy my Chick-fil-A waffle fries. It’s not like they lack the technology to make bigger packets. I’ve seen those salad dressing packets that are much, much bigger and function perfectly fine. If they don’t force you to open 5 packets of italian dressing to enjoy a salad, why then must we as eager fast food consumers be forced to open so many ketchup packets? Please just give me a nice big ketchup packet so I can enjoy my fries that much easier. Please.