That 70s Finale
Disclaimer: If you are in fact reading this, you are pretty fucking bored, are you aware?
I recommend you, GO DO SOMETHING (Briefly visiting the outside world or leaving comments here can count towards that)!
LiveNomore, California
May 6, 2009
4:20 a.m.
Location:
Ricardo Alexander's Den
Red and blue are the lights in the corner of the room, a novel contribution for a fabricated comfort existence.
They look cool as hell though, and really do contribute a comfortable vibe. Party lights for a party night of one, oh yeah.
The occasion? Thats itSo ends That 70s Show fest.
Man, much to my own surprise, that show really jogged a lot of vivid early childhood memories. It was unfortunate that the show had such a painful final 8th season, although to its credit, despite the absences it had to deal with (which I would guess, either stemmed from movie schedule conflicts or possible cast ego clashes) it had some really genuinely funny moments although sure, its grand finale felt extremely patched but hey, it did still make me somewhat happy.
But its clear the show shouldve bowed out by lucky number 7 though
Ah well, partially flawed as it may have wound up, I still enjoyed my time throughout it.
I also think if I were to do one of those What Character Are You? quizzes for the show, I bet Id sadly end up being Randy. Although, in my own opinion, I feel I relate to elements from a few different characters.
After midnight crept around, I commemorated the finale with the appropriate conditions and by picking up some Jack N The Box Tacos with sour cream -- which I further enhanced with leftover, Taco Sauce from Taco Bravo, Guacamole and Cilantro.
Think thats gross? Tasty? Potentially unhealthy? I really dont care because I fucking loved em regardless.
((Note to self: Visit the gym in the afternoon manana as penance.))
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The celebration couldnt end there though, so directly afterwards, I shrieked out the following tunes on my Rock Band 1 solo tour:
El Set-List:
-Neko Case People Got A Lot Of Nerve (har, har no I am not. Forgive my being enthralled)
-The Shins "New Slang" (shout outs)
-Average White Band "Pick Up The Pieces" (it is pretty difficult to resist the grooving if ya just let go people)
-Allman Brothers Band Midnight Rider (ditto)
-Roy Orbison Mean Woman Blues (for my mom n pops)
-The Clash Complete Control (had to rep 77 to close out although, it nearly killed me, the 3rd time was the charm ;]Complete control indeed)
CALIFORNIA goodnight.
::crickets::
Despite my firm belief that I sound like a cat getting strangled most times I sing, I do manage to remain average on Expert, Take that for skiz-ill-z!
See what boredom leads to people?
But who am I kidding? As a pop-cultured geek, it is all time well spent in my book.
Ahemwell if youll excuse me I got some W2s to find and directions to look up.
Plus, Im still far too stuffed from my mega-midnight-meal.
A stroll around the block might not be out of order tonight, then perhaps game it up on some Samurai Shodown III with my Hori on the P(imp)Station3, read a couple more introspective and fantastical chapters of Collodis Pinocchio and get lulled to sleep by Neko Case again.
Plus, big day tomorrow (to add to my list of life disappointments perhaps) at The Art Institutes in Sunnyvale to check out their campus, get familiar with their video production program, and most importantly see about my chances for financial assistance
Despite encouragements, Im not gonna get my hopes up but one must try and stay optimisticI guess.
Oh andI dont really know if believe the final thought taken away from that 70s experience, but perhaps there is meaning in this meaninglessness.
Make yourself.
Disclaimer: If you are in fact reading this, you are pretty fucking bored, are you aware?
I recommend you, GO DO SOMETHING (Briefly visiting the outside world or leaving comments here can count towards that)!
LiveNomore, California
May 6, 2009
4:20 a.m.
Location:
Ricardo Alexander's Den
Red and blue are the lights in the corner of the room, a novel contribution for a fabricated comfort existence.
They look cool as hell though, and really do contribute a comfortable vibe. Party lights for a party night of one, oh yeah.
The occasion? Thats itSo ends That 70s Show fest.
Man, much to my own surprise, that show really jogged a lot of vivid early childhood memories. It was unfortunate that the show had such a painful final 8th season, although to its credit, despite the absences it had to deal with (which I would guess, either stemmed from movie schedule conflicts or possible cast ego clashes) it had some really genuinely funny moments although sure, its grand finale felt extremely patched but hey, it did still make me somewhat happy.
But its clear the show shouldve bowed out by lucky number 7 though
Ah well, partially flawed as it may have wound up, I still enjoyed my time throughout it.
I also think if I were to do one of those What Character Are You? quizzes for the show, I bet Id sadly end up being Randy. Although, in my own opinion, I feel I relate to elements from a few different characters.
After midnight crept around, I commemorated the finale with the appropriate conditions and by picking up some Jack N The Box Tacos with sour cream -- which I further enhanced with leftover, Taco Sauce from Taco Bravo, Guacamole and Cilantro.
Think thats gross? Tasty? Potentially unhealthy? I really dont care because I fucking loved em regardless.
((Note to self: Visit the gym in the afternoon manana as penance.))
_______________________________________________________
_______________________________________________________
The celebration couldnt end there though, so directly afterwards, I shrieked out the following tunes on my Rock Band 1 solo tour:
El Set-List:
-Neko Case People Got A Lot Of Nerve (har, har no I am not. Forgive my being enthralled)
-The Shins "New Slang" (shout outs)
-Average White Band "Pick Up The Pieces" (it is pretty difficult to resist the grooving if ya just let go people)
-Allman Brothers Band Midnight Rider (ditto)
-Roy Orbison Mean Woman Blues (for my mom n pops)
-The Clash Complete Control (had to rep 77 to close out although, it nearly killed me, the 3rd time was the charm ;]Complete control indeed)
CALIFORNIA goodnight.
::crickets::
Despite my firm belief that I sound like a cat getting strangled most times I sing, I do manage to remain average on Expert, Take that for skiz-ill-z!
See what boredom leads to people?
But who am I kidding? As a pop-cultured geek, it is all time well spent in my book.
Ahemwell if youll excuse me I got some W2s to find and directions to look up.
Plus, Im still far too stuffed from my mega-midnight-meal.
A stroll around the block might not be out of order tonight, then perhaps game it up on some Samurai Shodown III with my Hori on the P(imp)Station3, read a couple more introspective and fantastical chapters of Collodis Pinocchio and get lulled to sleep by Neko Case again.
Plus, big day tomorrow (to add to my list of life disappointments perhaps) at The Art Institutes in Sunnyvale to check out their campus, get familiar with their video production program, and most importantly see about my chances for financial assistance
Despite encouragements, Im not gonna get my hopes up but one must try and stay optimisticI guess.
Oh andI dont really know if believe the final thought taken away from that 70s experience, but perhaps there is meaning in this meaninglessness.
Make yourself.