Salut
im trying to learn (or resurect whatever I once knew of) the French language, as I'm moving to montreal. Sweet Zombie Jesus french isn't as easy as Pepe le peu teaches us, believe it or not you dont just have to put the word le in front of english words to make them french....Damn you Le Peu, your attrocities on my learning curve will not go un punished, I have your love and she will now pay for your crimes....and by the way shes a cat, not a skunk, and shes not too fond of you either, her death comes as a breath of fresh air it seems.
Im reading some Hermann Hesse, steppenwolfe to be more precise. Not too far into it, but so far its right up my metephorical alley, I can identify more with his character than with most others, but reading it puts me in quite an odd state. its good though.
New Fullblast
Sober pud would never wage a war, good song. I want to see them live again soon
"FORDIRELIFESAKE!!!!"
not really in a hurry, but time does not permit me to continue this update, although im sure i could ramble at lengths about all the warner brother characters who have personally wronged me (Bugs you get a whole update next time) but such is life...or ummmm C'est la vie?
either way:
Jusqu'au bout.
Seymour
P.S. Im going to see shai hulud, ZA, with honor, converge, darkest hour and a slew of others on saturday...we may have a ticket up for grabs....but dont quote me on it.
EDIT...FUCKING EDIT:
"so luke, what are you doing up at 7am at home, shouldent you be going to school"
"oh quite right chap I should be, BUT THE FUCKING RIDE THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO TAKE ME FROM GUELPH TO HUMBER DIDNT SHOW FUCKING LEAVING ME TO FUCKING WAIT IN THE COLD FOR A FUCKING HOUR QUIETLY PLOTTING THE DEMISE OF THE HUMAN RACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
and its not just cold out, its rainy, its windy...i could probably say that in french, but the only french i can think of right now is FUCK FUCK FUCK. translated that means FUCK FUCK FUCK.
okay then, so ive also had about 3 hours of broken sleep, and apart from the fact that i dont sleep well anyway, Ive also consumed 2 large coffees while waiting....and maybe some rye....maybe not though....guess. either way i cant sleep.
rant imminent.
bugs bunny is an asshole cause his game for the nintendo "bugs bunny' birthday bash....or blowout" or some shit like that is too hard for me to beat as an "adult" let alone when i was a kid. how the fuck is a 7 year old supposed to beat the tasmanian mother fucking devil. It was my repeated failures against that mumbling spinning crazy mother fucking cartoon that I trace my early fits of growing rage and desire for impending doom too. sure in real life bugs bunny is smarter and can do shit like dress up like a female tasmanian devil to trick him, but thoes kind of feature werent available back then....I had 2 fucking buttons, and all i could do was JUMP! He could jump and spin and fuck shit up.
Also bugs had a cartoon during the time of the second world war where bugs bunny, in his clever "harmless" ways, quarrels with some japenese soldiers in an episode named "Bugs nips the nips".......It's this of course that I directly relate to my Grandmothers slight case of racism, and her senile battiness. which incedently inspire the same agitation as my early bouts with the tasmanian devil did. This vicious cycle of animosity, bitterness and fury related to bugs bunny, I feel is not only directly the cause of my frusteration and resentment towards my surroundings, but also, I believe, the casue of all lifes problems including war, famine, poverty and and Duran Duran.
Right.
well now i have the day free to pursue the many joys of the world.....Like rabbit huntin.
"be vewy vewy quiet" - Elmer Fudd (my Idol)
im trying to learn (or resurect whatever I once knew of) the French language, as I'm moving to montreal. Sweet Zombie Jesus french isn't as easy as Pepe le peu teaches us, believe it or not you dont just have to put the word le in front of english words to make them french....Damn you Le Peu, your attrocities on my learning curve will not go un punished, I have your love and she will now pay for your crimes....and by the way shes a cat, not a skunk, and shes not too fond of you either, her death comes as a breath of fresh air it seems.
Im reading some Hermann Hesse, steppenwolfe to be more precise. Not too far into it, but so far its right up my metephorical alley, I can identify more with his character than with most others, but reading it puts me in quite an odd state. its good though.
New Fullblast
Sober pud would never wage a war, good song. I want to see them live again soon
"FORDIRELIFESAKE!!!!"
not really in a hurry, but time does not permit me to continue this update, although im sure i could ramble at lengths about all the warner brother characters who have personally wronged me (Bugs you get a whole update next time) but such is life...or ummmm C'est la vie?
either way:
Jusqu'au bout.
Seymour
P.S. Im going to see shai hulud, ZA, with honor, converge, darkest hour and a slew of others on saturday...we may have a ticket up for grabs....but dont quote me on it.
EDIT...FUCKING EDIT:
"so luke, what are you doing up at 7am at home, shouldent you be going to school"
"oh quite right chap I should be, BUT THE FUCKING RIDE THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO TAKE ME FROM GUELPH TO HUMBER DIDNT SHOW FUCKING LEAVING ME TO FUCKING WAIT IN THE COLD FOR A FUCKING HOUR QUIETLY PLOTTING THE DEMISE OF THE HUMAN RACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
and its not just cold out, its rainy, its windy...i could probably say that in french, but the only french i can think of right now is FUCK FUCK FUCK. translated that means FUCK FUCK FUCK.
okay then, so ive also had about 3 hours of broken sleep, and apart from the fact that i dont sleep well anyway, Ive also consumed 2 large coffees while waiting....and maybe some rye....maybe not though....guess. either way i cant sleep.
rant imminent.
bugs bunny is an asshole cause his game for the nintendo "bugs bunny' birthday bash....or blowout" or some shit like that is too hard for me to beat as an "adult" let alone when i was a kid. how the fuck is a 7 year old supposed to beat the tasmanian mother fucking devil. It was my repeated failures against that mumbling spinning crazy mother fucking cartoon that I trace my early fits of growing rage and desire for impending doom too. sure in real life bugs bunny is smarter and can do shit like dress up like a female tasmanian devil to trick him, but thoes kind of feature werent available back then....I had 2 fucking buttons, and all i could do was JUMP! He could jump and spin and fuck shit up.
Also bugs had a cartoon during the time of the second world war where bugs bunny, in his clever "harmless" ways, quarrels with some japenese soldiers in an episode named "Bugs nips the nips".......It's this of course that I directly relate to my Grandmothers slight case of racism, and her senile battiness. which incedently inspire the same agitation as my early bouts with the tasmanian devil did. This vicious cycle of animosity, bitterness and fury related to bugs bunny, I feel is not only directly the cause of my frusteration and resentment towards my surroundings, but also, I believe, the casue of all lifes problems including war, famine, poverty and and Duran Duran.
Right.
well now i have the day free to pursue the many joys of the world.....Like rabbit huntin.
"be vewy vewy quiet" - Elmer Fudd (my Idol)
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Here is the comment I owe you! I think this thing expires in the next few days so I hope you roll my comment up and put it in a bottle up on your highest shelf so that it's preserved for one day when you need to read something in English.
ENGLISH IS LE SHIT!
Peace outs ninja.
We got to hang out with AFS last night after their show in one of their hotel rooms. It was good times and we drank tequila. Party ate the cheese off the drummer's pizza. Unfortch, Chanel had to get up early, and Kath forgot to smuggle her weed across the border, but it coulda been great...it was great I mean.
Ummm so I guess I will be on myspace? What day can we play this week?