And with that title, I descend into the depression of my love-hate relationship with Professional Wrestling. (I think that might be the first time that sentence has ever been written.) Let me back out a bit to give some background. I love wrestling. I know it's scripted. That's why I watch Pro Wrestling and not Boxing or MMA. I love the goofy characters, the soap opera storylines, and the intricate series of moves that would never happen in real life.
That being said, there are a number of things that really take the fun out of watching wrestling, especially the DVD selections out there. It's not that they're poorly produced, boring, or otherwise unwatchable. They're just missing a few things. Here are the things that piss me off about wrestling in general, and wrestling DVD's in specific.
The Fall of WCW: I was a huge WCW fan. Still am. That last Nitro in Panama City Beach broke my heart. I never wanted that ride to end. Of course, now the WWE owns the libraries of WCW, so they have the ability to put out their material, but aside from the occasional former WCW wrestler who made a name in WWE, the only sets they've put out were The Best of Starrcade and The Rise and Fall of WCW. Even those tended to focus more on the pre-WCW NWA days and 1994-1998. Almost nothing on the stuff going on from 1999-2001, and almost nothing on some of the undercard stuff, other than "great cruiserweights". I mean, no Blood Runs Cold? Only a couple quick shots of Norman Smiley? Barely any Disco Inferno? Hardly a mention of the Jung Dragons and 3-Count? Of course, the last one is partly due to...
The Re-Masking of Rey Mysterio Jr.: I understand he gets over because of the mask. I know he looks like he's 13 years old without it. However, since his mask has made his face a mystery, that means anything from Kevin Nash unmasking him in 1999 to his match with Kidman to take the Cruiserweight Tag Team Titles from Elix Skipper and Kid Romeo is off limits. Including his time with the Filthy Animals. Including the amazing tournament finale match for those Cruiserweight Tag belts at Greed. Including most of the cruiserweight action from those years. I await the day that Rey is unmasked and those matches will see the light of day. At least that day will happen, because it's more likely than seeing a match from...
Chris Benoit, Child Murderer: I was a huge Benoit fan. His Swandive Headbutt off the top of the cage on Thunder was amazing. (The fact that it was on Thunder says something about WCW booking at the time, but I digress.) I cheered when he finally won the WCW title, and cheered louder when he won the World Title at Wrestlemania 20. Then, he killed his wife, his child, and himself. I damn sure do not condone his actions. Like so many, I wish he was still around. Maybe he wouldn't be doing the headbutt off the top rope, and maybe he wouldn't even be wrestling, but he'd be alive, and so would his family. It's inaccurate to say I'm pissed at him because he ruined DVD's, but that's part of it. How much better would the Raw boxed set be if he was part of it? The WCW set? Talking about the whole deal that brought him, Eddy, Dean, and Perry over to WWF? An important chapter in the life of WCW erased to avoid mentioning the pariah. Say, did I say WWF? That reminds me...
Getting the F Out: So the World Wildlife Federation wins a lawsuit over the name WWF, and the World Wrestling Federation becomes World Wrestling Entertainment. Fine, legal matter from that day on, but now every DVD features more cut audio and blurred logos than a 90's Gangsta Rap video. My favorite part is how the "scratch" logo from 1998-2002 has to be blurred, but the old-school logo, which is practically the same basic letter design, is perfectly fine. Plus, you hear announcers on old matches talking about the WW(blank) Champion. Totally lame. The worst part is how oversaturated those matches were with the logo. You had about twelve different logos at the entrance, a dozen around the ring, one on every ref's shirt, one on every camera guy's shirt, a ton of fan-made signs, the Announcer's tables, the Microphones, the interview areas, the locker rooms, the title belts, and on and on and on! Sometimes you can barely see the match for all the blur, and while that's fine for an Al Snow-Big Boss Man Kennel From Hell match, it sucks for the truly great matches. At least you can hear the action, when they aren't using...
Knockoff Music: Not the Jimmy Hart versions of songs that actually became wrestlers' themes, but the music they had to throw in because they lost the rights to the real music they put out. It makes Sandman's ECW entrance even more ludicrous, something I didn't think possible. The WWE's music for Goldberg just doesn't have the same feel as the original WCW theme. Even silly bits of music they lost the rights to, like Cactus Jack's first WWF theme (though "Mr. Bang Bang" was an improvement) or Ricky Steamboat's theme circa WMIII. It just throws the setting off when you know the crowd noise isn't real because they had to replace the music. Of course, sometimes the music's the same, but you can't hear what they're saying because...
The WWE's going family-friendly: WWE has lowered their rating for Raw to TV-PG from TV-13. This has caused a lot of the more adult elements off the show. On the upside, we probably won't see a redo of the Mae Young giving birth to a hand angle or the whole Katie Vick Necrophilia bit. On the neutral side, John Cena's finishing moves are the Attitude Adjustment and STF instead of the FU and STFU (though the FU was a play off of Brock Lesnar's F5, and he's been off WWE TV for years). The down side is that a lot of the stuff from WWF's Attitude era has to be censored to ensure the kiddies won't be exposed and the parents won't get mad. The worst case I've seen is the New Age Outlaws' part of the Allied Powers set, where Billy Gunn isn't referred to by his nickname (Bad Ass Billy Gunn or Mr. Ass) during the intro, and Road Dogg's opening speil is "Oh you didn't know? Your (blank) better call somebody!" Seriously? Do you think you'll ever see a real best of DX across all versions any time soon? Then again, I doubt I'll see that more because they like to...
Blame the Enemy: I mean, are you going to see much positive press for either of the Outlaws while they're on TNA's side? Just check The Rise and Fall of WCW. Who shoulders most of the blame? Russo, Nash, and Jarrett. Now, Russo deserved a good chunk of the blame, as did Nash. Jarrett? Ok, so they tried to push him as the big heel, and it wasn't all that successful. Who else could have been? I mean, they tried making Goldberg a heel, so you know they were grasping at straws. No, WWE still held a grudge against Jarrett for holding them up on his last day in WWF as the IC champion, not to mention running the competition. Do you think Lex Luger will ever get a positive mention, or much of any mention beyond his defection for the first Nitro? Do you expect to see anything overwhelmingly positive about Kurt Angle, Sting, Booker T, or Kevin Nash while they're working for the competition? Granted, you don't really want to be releasing the best of someone who's headlining for your competition, but it still makes things suck just a bit more.
I guess what I'd like to see is a little more on the more obscure bits of wrestling. The angles that either didn't really work or really didn't work. The next big things that weren't, the good solid workers that languished in midcard hell, and the guys who caught on despite being given nothing to catch on with, only to be buried for getting too popular. I'd also love to see a "Best of the Cruiserweights" thing, especially if Rey gets unmasked and his later WCW matches are fair game. However, I'd rather not have it boil down to just more Rey, Dean, Eddy, Chavo, Chris Jericho, Psychosis, and Juvi matches and add some peeps like Kidman, Norman Smiley, Disco Inferno, Kaz Hayashi, Blitzkrieg, and Evan Karagious (or however they spelled it that week). I'd love more in-depth sets for the nWo and something for DX through all the incarnations. Finally, I'd like to see a disc of just interviews. Make it the best (and worst) moments on the mic. Show The Rock and Austin at their best, Chris Jericho and his 1004 holds, Kevin Nash acting goofy, and John Cena at his cleverest. Then, throw in a few bloopers, like Barbarian attempting to talk on the mic, some of Mike Adamle's embarassment, and Michael Buffer's "Brett 'Hitman' Clark".
Of course, these are just my opinions. I could be wrong.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
So what's this Disco 3:16 thing all about anyway?
I'm sure there are some people out there who don't know much about me. I mean, assuming there are people out there, of course. You could be a random visitor who happened by just to see what I had to say. Maybe you're part of the Daria fandom and hadn't heard of me more than a year ago. Maybe you're some other acquantance I ran into somewhere online and figured I was interesting enough to google up. Whatever the case, I'd like to take a blog or two or five and discuss how I became the internet lack-of-personality Disco 3:16.
I've been online in one form or another since the mid-90's, when my Dad logged onto AOL's dialup because that was all that was available in our neck of the woods (our neck of the woods being Tomahawk, Wisconsin). My first internet alias was PuceSage. This was due to a poster on the first message board I was a part of, the Magic: the Gathering Computer Game board from back before it was released, having the signature "Rider of the Purple Sage". Thus, I became the Rider of the Puce Sage, and later just the Puce Sage. Why puce? Because nobody's favorite color is puce.
When I moved to college, I decided to get a new email address because A) my pucesage address was a local ISP, and B) people kept misspelling it. At the time, I loved Disco music. I still like it, though I like a lot of different types, but at the time I liked it because it seemed like everyone hated it. (You may be sensing a pattern.) I also loved WCW wrestling, partially because of the wrestler, Disco Inferno. At the same time, the big thing in wrestling was Austin 3:16 (which says, "I just whooped your ass"). My friend ran a website DDP 3:16, at the time one of the few fan websites for Diamond Dallas Page. So, naturally, I became Disco316.
A couple months later, my friends were all part of a fantasy wrestling federation or E-Fed called first the IWO, and later the SWF (Supreme Wrestling Federation, not Single White Female). I decided to join, and made my character Disco 3:16. I pretty much made him a mashup of Disco Inferno, Stone Cold Steve Austin, and Chris Jericho, my other favorite wrestler at the time. He was pretty much what I'd now call a Mary Sue or Marty Stu, since it was basically me if I was born a couple years earlier, had more confidence, worked out, and actually landed the girl I had a crush on through High School and College. (She became Kay-Cee, the Disco Doll, a bit stolen from DDP's wife Kimberly, who was the Diamond Doll.) I fleshed out the character, including what Disco 3:16 stood for ("It's time to Boogie Oogie Oogie 'til ya just can't boogie no more!"), over the years. I've experienced highs and lows, from surgically removing a title belt from a wrestler that had it surgically attached (had I lost, my character would have had to wear a dress and sing showtunes. That guy was kind of odd.) to losing a match for a major title because I had to stay up all night writing a speech and couldn't stay awake to write a roleplay.
As WCW shut down and WWF became unwatchable (and WWE), I moved on to Everquest. My character there, Ocsid Onrefni (so clever!) was a Dark Elf Warrior. That ate up a good chunk of the next 5 years or so and led me to declare I would never play WOW because it would take up even more time. At the same time, I visited other boards, such as the Magic: the Gathering unofficial boards, where I led a stirring campaign to elect Brown Ouphe president.
Last year, I moved away from the friends I'd lived with for five years. I also moved to the opposite side of the state, where the only people I knew were my sister, whom I moved with, and a few cousins. Therefore, when I got here, I had a lot of free time on my hands and not many people to spend it with. With that in mind, I started immersing myself in the Daria fandom.
I'd first been exposed to Daria in college. I don't recall whether we had MTV in my hometown when I was in high school. I remember watching a few episodes in college, and I distinctly recall watching Is It College Yet? when it debuted. I remember specifically because A) I remember the ads with Garbage, one of my favorite bands, and B) I remember bitching that after that aired there wasn't any Daria scheduled for months. I understood the run was over, but come on, reruns anyone?
A few years later, I started obtaining the episodes. I honestly don't remember what spurred me, but I was bored, I had bandwidth, I didn't need any more porn or music, so what the hell? I found Outpost Daria one day when I was looking to verify some information. Not sure what, probably a line or episode order or something. I kept it bookmarked even after it was scheduled to be discontinued. I started reading fanfic on the site, just for fun. To give the proper context, I was spending a lot of time then with a couple lesbian friends, including one that I had a kinda-sorta relationship with and who kept hinting that she wanted to give me another shot. Thus, I perused the shippers first, looking for the slash. Actually, I was mainly looking for shippers that weren't Daria/Trent, since they seemed so boring. I ended up reading two that pretty much hooked me: "The Two of Them" by The Angst Guy and "The Beauty and the Brain" by Ronin. At the time, I didn't really care that Ronin's story made little sense in context, was rather out of character, and frankly could have stood a date with a spellchecker. It was just a neat little story, and fit the pattern of what I was looking for in a story at the time. (TAG's story requires no such justification.)
So, when I moved down to Milwaukee, I looked for more Daria stuff to check out, since my other fandoms (Wrestling, Magic, MST3K, Pet Shop Boys) didn't really have the same possibilities. I found the Daria Wiki, which led me to the message boards. I signed up and started posting. Eventually, I started writing stories, which people liked well enough to be nominated for, and even win, several Daria Fandom Awards ("Booties").
Well, I think I'll stop rambling there for now, but hopefully in a future post, I'll talk about why I write what and how I write (and why I don't what I don't). Maybe I'll even put in a few peeks at stories I never posted. Until next time.
I've been online in one form or another since the mid-90's, when my Dad logged onto AOL's dialup because that was all that was available in our neck of the woods (our neck of the woods being Tomahawk, Wisconsin). My first internet alias was PuceSage. This was due to a poster on the first message board I was a part of, the Magic: the Gathering Computer Game board from back before it was released, having the signature "Rider of the Purple Sage". Thus, I became the Rider of the Puce Sage, and later just the Puce Sage. Why puce? Because nobody's favorite color is puce.
When I moved to college, I decided to get a new email address because A) my pucesage address was a local ISP, and B) people kept misspelling it. At the time, I loved Disco music. I still like it, though I like a lot of different types, but at the time I liked it because it seemed like everyone hated it. (You may be sensing a pattern.) I also loved WCW wrestling, partially because of the wrestler, Disco Inferno. At the same time, the big thing in wrestling was Austin 3:16 (which says, "I just whooped your ass"). My friend ran a website DDP 3:16, at the time one of the few fan websites for Diamond Dallas Page. So, naturally, I became Disco316.
A couple months later, my friends were all part of a fantasy wrestling federation or E-Fed called first the IWO, and later the SWF (Supreme Wrestling Federation, not Single White Female). I decided to join, and made my character Disco 3:16. I pretty much made him a mashup of Disco Inferno, Stone Cold Steve Austin, and Chris Jericho, my other favorite wrestler at the time. He was pretty much what I'd now call a Mary Sue or Marty Stu, since it was basically me if I was born a couple years earlier, had more confidence, worked out, and actually landed the girl I had a crush on through High School and College. (She became Kay-Cee, the Disco Doll, a bit stolen from DDP's wife Kimberly, who was the Diamond Doll.) I fleshed out the character, including what Disco 3:16 stood for ("It's time to Boogie Oogie Oogie 'til ya just can't boogie no more!"), over the years. I've experienced highs and lows, from surgically removing a title belt from a wrestler that had it surgically attached (had I lost, my character would have had to wear a dress and sing showtunes. That guy was kind of odd.) to losing a match for a major title because I had to stay up all night writing a speech and couldn't stay awake to write a roleplay.
As WCW shut down and WWF became unwatchable (and WWE), I moved on to Everquest. My character there, Ocsid Onrefni (so clever!) was a Dark Elf Warrior. That ate up a good chunk of the next 5 years or so and led me to declare I would never play WOW because it would take up even more time. At the same time, I visited other boards, such as the Magic: the Gathering unofficial boards, where I led a stirring campaign to elect Brown Ouphe president.
Last year, I moved away from the friends I'd lived with for five years. I also moved to the opposite side of the state, where the only people I knew were my sister, whom I moved with, and a few cousins. Therefore, when I got here, I had a lot of free time on my hands and not many people to spend it with. With that in mind, I started immersing myself in the Daria fandom.
I'd first been exposed to Daria in college. I don't recall whether we had MTV in my hometown when I was in high school. I remember watching a few episodes in college, and I distinctly recall watching Is It College Yet? when it debuted. I remember specifically because A) I remember the ads with Garbage, one of my favorite bands, and B) I remember bitching that after that aired there wasn't any Daria scheduled for months. I understood the run was over, but come on, reruns anyone?
A few years later, I started obtaining the episodes. I honestly don't remember what spurred me, but I was bored, I had bandwidth, I didn't need any more porn or music, so what the hell? I found Outpost Daria one day when I was looking to verify some information. Not sure what, probably a line or episode order or something. I kept it bookmarked even after it was scheduled to be discontinued. I started reading fanfic on the site, just for fun. To give the proper context, I was spending a lot of time then with a couple lesbian friends, including one that I had a kinda-sorta relationship with and who kept hinting that she wanted to give me another shot. Thus, I perused the shippers first, looking for the slash. Actually, I was mainly looking for shippers that weren't Daria/Trent, since they seemed so boring. I ended up reading two that pretty much hooked me: "The Two of Them" by The Angst Guy and "The Beauty and the Brain" by Ronin. At the time, I didn't really care that Ronin's story made little sense in context, was rather out of character, and frankly could have stood a date with a spellchecker. It was just a neat little story, and fit the pattern of what I was looking for in a story at the time. (TAG's story requires no such justification.)
So, when I moved down to Milwaukee, I looked for more Daria stuff to check out, since my other fandoms (Wrestling, Magic, MST3K, Pet Shop Boys) didn't really have the same possibilities. I found the Daria Wiki, which led me to the message boards. I signed up and started posting. Eventually, I started writing stories, which people liked well enough to be nominated for, and even win, several Daria Fandom Awards ("Booties").
Well, I think I'll stop rambling there for now, but hopefully in a future post, I'll talk about why I write what and how I write (and why I don't what I don't). Maybe I'll even put in a few peeks at stories I never posted. Until next time.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Diet thoughts
Ok, so I'm thinking about trying out a change to what and how I eat. Here is a typical week these days:
Tuesday through Saturday, I alternate between Noodles & Company and Qdoba for breakfast (breakfast for me is in the afternoon), followed by another fast food place (usually Wendy's, Taco Bell, Subway, or, if I'm lazy, McD's) for lunch, and then home for a small dinner (or sometimes nothing, if I get into online stuff before I make food). On Sunday I have a couple bigger meals, usually eating out for one of them, and Monday I have one big meal, then grab a burger or something before heading out to Karaoke because I forgot to eat a second meal.
So obviously I could stand to change things, from both waistline and wallet standpoints.
Here's what I'm thinking. Tuesday through Friday, I get up and have 3 eggs scrambled, some whole wheat toast, and either some bacon or a Foreman-Grilled chicken breast, washed down with some OJ or AJ. Monday early evenings, I make some sort of big meal, like Chili or Spaghetti, that I can tupperware up and bring in for lunches most or all of the week. Saturday I let myself go out for breakfast, since I go play Magic then, and because a dozen eggs only gets me four meals. For days I don't have a lunch, I keep a loaf of bread, peanut butter, and honey in my drawer at work. It's a decent meal, and it gives me both a snack if I don't eat enough and an excuse to bring in lunch. Basically, that takes care of all my meals except dinners, which can really be small and full of variety, and my weekend meals other than the big one Monday, which I can also vary, as long as I'm eating fairly normally.
In addition, I'm going to cut out fountain sodas. This means from gas stations, from fast food combos, and from Noodles/Qdoba, where I can pick light lemonade instead. I'm not cutting out my soda at home, which I don't drink much of, and I can supplement with juice and milk even if I don't drink water there. I'm not cutting it out at bars, where I generally only have 2 Tanqueray and Tonic these days anyway. Work has an excellent free filtered water policy, which I try to take advantage of whenever I can.
Of course, the counterpoint to all this would be to add some exercise, and I'd like to try, but certain things hold me back. Mainly my neck, back, and knees. If I wasn't in this much pain, I'd exercise, but then, if I had exercised, I wouldn't be in this much pain. Go fig. I'm thinking about walking around my block as a daily thing, or at least a work daily thing.
The hardest part is going to be sticking to it; not because I won't want to do it, but because I'll forget to do it. Or I'll oversleep and not have time to do it. It's my achilles heel: laziness and forgetfulness. It's all a matter of getting into a groove and just freaking doing it. Sometimes it happens, and it's great. Often it doesn't happen, and I go back to old habits. Maybe, if I beat myself over the head enough, I'll take off a few pounds, start living a bit better. Maybe I'll even get a girlfriend.
Nah.
Tuesday through Saturday, I alternate between Noodles & Company and Qdoba for breakfast (breakfast for me is in the afternoon), followed by another fast food place (usually Wendy's, Taco Bell, Subway, or, if I'm lazy, McD's) for lunch, and then home for a small dinner (or sometimes nothing, if I get into online stuff before I make food). On Sunday I have a couple bigger meals, usually eating out for one of them, and Monday I have one big meal, then grab a burger or something before heading out to Karaoke because I forgot to eat a second meal.
So obviously I could stand to change things, from both waistline and wallet standpoints.
Here's what I'm thinking. Tuesday through Friday, I get up and have 3 eggs scrambled, some whole wheat toast, and either some bacon or a Foreman-Grilled chicken breast, washed down with some OJ or AJ. Monday early evenings, I make some sort of big meal, like Chili or Spaghetti, that I can tupperware up and bring in for lunches most or all of the week. Saturday I let myself go out for breakfast, since I go play Magic then, and because a dozen eggs only gets me four meals. For days I don't have a lunch, I keep a loaf of bread, peanut butter, and honey in my drawer at work. It's a decent meal, and it gives me both a snack if I don't eat enough and an excuse to bring in lunch. Basically, that takes care of all my meals except dinners, which can really be small and full of variety, and my weekend meals other than the big one Monday, which I can also vary, as long as I'm eating fairly normally.
In addition, I'm going to cut out fountain sodas. This means from gas stations, from fast food combos, and from Noodles/Qdoba, where I can pick light lemonade instead. I'm not cutting out my soda at home, which I don't drink much of, and I can supplement with juice and milk even if I don't drink water there. I'm not cutting it out at bars, where I generally only have 2 Tanqueray and Tonic these days anyway. Work has an excellent free filtered water policy, which I try to take advantage of whenever I can.
Of course, the counterpoint to all this would be to add some exercise, and I'd like to try, but certain things hold me back. Mainly my neck, back, and knees. If I wasn't in this much pain, I'd exercise, but then, if I had exercised, I wouldn't be in this much pain. Go fig. I'm thinking about walking around my block as a daily thing, or at least a work daily thing.
The hardest part is going to be sticking to it; not because I won't want to do it, but because I'll forget to do it. Or I'll oversleep and not have time to do it. It's my achilles heel: laziness and forgetfulness. It's all a matter of getting into a groove and just freaking doing it. Sometimes it happens, and it's great. Often it doesn't happen, and I go back to old habits. Maybe, if I beat myself over the head enough, I'll take off a few pounds, start living a bit better. Maybe I'll even get a girlfriend.
Nah.
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Randomness
So yeah, I haven't put much in here lately. Stuff has actually happened, but I've been too busy/out of it/lazy to post. What's on my mind lately?
Finally almost done with Falling From Grace. Two or three more chapters and it'll be finished, and I can move on. I'm happy I did it, but I'm ready to do something else.
Ron Bon moved out in May. She was unhappy with her job, school, and life in general, and she was offered full-time back home. Of course, one of her recent posts was how she wants to find a new job, so there you have it.
I'm moving into an efficiency apartment from my 2-bedroom. It should work out fine, as long as everything fits, which I think it should.
Every time I see Gloria posting something on MySpace or Facebook about how happy she is with Nathan, it makes me wish that I was the Nathan she meant.
Took third in a Magic booster draft today. Didn't win anything for it, but still pretty cool. I'm hanging out Saturdays at a card shop in New Berlin still. Found it after Sharalynn found me on Yahoo Personals, hung out, then got together with the guy she'd been trying to go out with before or something. Whatever, at least I have a place to play.
My Foreman Grill rocks! Which reminds me I need to pick up more chicken fillets next time I go shopping.
I'm thinking about going for a new car next month. I'll check what's out there, what my trade-in would be, and what my bank accounts will be like and who knows? Maybe I'll have a car with a working gas gauge for a change.
No relationships on the horizon. Granted, I'm not really trying right now, but it'd be nice if a girl just fell into my lap. I mean, without having to pay cash for it.
New desk at work. Closer to everyone else, so that's cool. The guy I was next to in my old desk got moved to days, so I'm not actually any farther from any night shifter.
Maybe when I have a free Monday again, I'll have someone look at my back. It's really been bugging me lately. Of course, the odds of that actually happening are slim, but I feel better saying that I'll actually do something about my health from time to time.
I'm tired. I got up early and didn't go to bed any earlier than usual. I've been up since 11, and I've been ready for bed since I got up. Ah well, almost there.
Made a list of 29 things I want to do now that I've turned 29. I've posted it elsewhere, but it's really just a bunch of things I've been meaning to do for a while. If anyone's interested, I may post it later.
Going to Nebraska over Labor Day Weekend to meet Daria folks. Should be fun. I'll finally get to meet a lady with whom I've been having a semi-fake relationship on the boards and chat. By semi-fake, I mean I know we're just goofing around, but if she wasn't in another country and actually clicked with me in person, I would ask her out in a heartbeat.
Well, that's enough random thoughts for now. 45 minutes until I get to go home. My pillow has been calling for me all day, and I'm about to answer its call.
Finally almost done with Falling From Grace. Two or three more chapters and it'll be finished, and I can move on. I'm happy I did it, but I'm ready to do something else.
Ron Bon moved out in May. She was unhappy with her job, school, and life in general, and she was offered full-time back home. Of course, one of her recent posts was how she wants to find a new job, so there you have it.
I'm moving into an efficiency apartment from my 2-bedroom. It should work out fine, as long as everything fits, which I think it should.
Every time I see Gloria posting something on MySpace or Facebook about how happy she is with Nathan, it makes me wish that I was the Nathan she meant.
Took third in a Magic booster draft today. Didn't win anything for it, but still pretty cool. I'm hanging out Saturdays at a card shop in New Berlin still. Found it after Sharalynn found me on Yahoo Personals, hung out, then got together with the guy she'd been trying to go out with before or something. Whatever, at least I have a place to play.
My Foreman Grill rocks! Which reminds me I need to pick up more chicken fillets next time I go shopping.
I'm thinking about going for a new car next month. I'll check what's out there, what my trade-in would be, and what my bank accounts will be like and who knows? Maybe I'll have a car with a working gas gauge for a change.
No relationships on the horizon. Granted, I'm not really trying right now, but it'd be nice if a girl just fell into my lap. I mean, without having to pay cash for it.
New desk at work. Closer to everyone else, so that's cool. The guy I was next to in my old desk got moved to days, so I'm not actually any farther from any night shifter.
Maybe when I have a free Monday again, I'll have someone look at my back. It's really been bugging me lately. Of course, the odds of that actually happening are slim, but I feel better saying that I'll actually do something about my health from time to time.
I'm tired. I got up early and didn't go to bed any earlier than usual. I've been up since 11, and I've been ready for bed since I got up. Ah well, almost there.
Made a list of 29 things I want to do now that I've turned 29. I've posted it elsewhere, but it's really just a bunch of things I've been meaning to do for a while. If anyone's interested, I may post it later.
Going to Nebraska over Labor Day Weekend to meet Daria folks. Should be fun. I'll finally get to meet a lady with whom I've been having a semi-fake relationship on the boards and chat. By semi-fake, I mean I know we're just goofing around, but if she wasn't in another country and actually clicked with me in person, I would ask her out in a heartbeat.
Well, that's enough random thoughts for now. 45 minutes until I get to go home. My pillow has been calling for me all day, and I'm about to answer its call.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Goings on
Well, since tonight was fairly boring at work, I did what I've been doing lately when I don't have a good story-writing kick going and worked on the Daria Wiki. Got orphaned pages (pages no other page links to) down under 100. It'll probably never get to zero, but I figure I'll do what I can. Links without a page are down under 1150. I'd really like to get them under 1000 at least. Now at 129 with two pages linking to them, including 10 with three or more. I could probably fill them in if I read the LLH stuff, but hey, I'm only one guy. If anyone's interested, the 10 most wanted are:
Grace (5 links) (actually two different Graces)
Penny Lane LLH (4 links)
Tiger Cruise (3 links)
Department of Magical Affairs (3 links)
Chris Series (3 links)
Mr. Veggie (3 links)
Lawndale, CT Continuum (3 links)
Tammy (3 links)
A Cynical Shade of Green (3 links)
AP McIntyre (3 links)
In other news, there's this girl I'm hanging out with. She's separated from her husband with a divorce impending, so I've got my eyes peeled for issues but otherwise enjoying whatever happens. I took her out to Karaoke, which she dug. She lost her job, which sucks for her, but she's got other stuff lined up. She plays Magic, which is cool. I haven't played since I got down to Mil-town until last week. I left my binder up north, so I'll get that when I come up next weekend.
NCAA championship game sucked. I was hoping Michigan State would keep it interesting. Or, you know, show up.
That's about it. Everything else is just so much talk and so little action. Kind of sums up my life down here.
Grace (5 links) (actually two different Graces)
Penny Lane LLH (4 links)
Tiger Cruise (3 links)
Department of Magical Affairs (3 links)
Chris Series (3 links)
Mr. Veggie (3 links)
Lawndale, CT Continuum (3 links)
Tammy (3 links)
A Cynical Shade of Green (3 links)
AP McIntyre (3 links)
In other news, there's this girl I'm hanging out with. She's separated from her husband with a divorce impending, so I've got my eyes peeled for issues but otherwise enjoying whatever happens. I took her out to Karaoke, which she dug. She lost her job, which sucks for her, but she's got other stuff lined up. She plays Magic, which is cool. I haven't played since I got down to Mil-town until last week. I left my binder up north, so I'll get that when I come up next weekend.
NCAA championship game sucked. I was hoping Michigan State would keep it interesting. Or, you know, show up.
That's about it. Everything else is just so much talk and so little action. Kind of sums up my life down here.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Daria Stories I want to read
I've been into Daria for a long time, but only really got into the fandom last fall, sort of as a substitute for the friends I left up north. I've read a number of interesting stories, both the good kind and the not-so-good kind. However, there are certain stories I've been meaning to read for a while, but haven't for one reason or another. I'm posting them here to remind myself.
Legion of Lawndale Heroes
The various Ringbearer stories
The Look-Alike Series
The Lost Seasons
The DF Continuum
The Lawndale, CT Continuum
Anything by Legendeld I've missed
Stacy Rowe: Seeker (Assuming I can make heads or tails of it)
That's all I can think of for now.
Legion of Lawndale Heroes
The various Ringbearer stories
The Look-Alike Series
The Lost Seasons
The DF Continuum
The Lawndale, CT Continuum
Anything by Legendeld I've missed
Stacy Rowe: Seeker (Assuming I can make heads or tails of it)
That's all I can think of for now.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Tonight
Hey tonight was a pretty cool night. Started off with a trip to White Castle. It's a good thing it's not nearby me because I'd spend a month eating there a few times a week, especially if it were open 24 hours. Jalapeno cheese burgers for less than a buck each. Granted, they're tiny suckers, but that's why you get like eight of them.
And I wonder why I'm almost three bills.
Then I went out to Karaoke tonight. I got to sing "Silver and Cold" by AFI. Such a great song. The big thing though is that I reached a milestone.
I asked out a girl in a social setting.
Two girls actually. Granted, they said they were having a "Men Suck" night, but that's cool. The important thing is that, for the first time ever, I went up to a woman at a bar (well, turned around in my chair), and asked her out. This is something I've never done before to the best of my knowledge. My girlfriends either met me on Yahoo Personals or at work. I've asked out other women at my last job, but never out and about. Always didn't want to intrude or didn't think I had a chance or tried to work up the nerve but they left too soon. Tonight I got over that hump.
Now I just need to get a positive answer. And my phone fixed. Not having a number to give them or a place to take down theirs kinda sucks.
And I wonder why I'm almost three bills.
Then I went out to Karaoke tonight. I got to sing "Silver and Cold" by AFI. Such a great song. The big thing though is that I reached a milestone.
I asked out a girl in a social setting.
Two girls actually. Granted, they said they were having a "Men Suck" night, but that's cool. The important thing is that, for the first time ever, I went up to a woman at a bar (well, turned around in my chair), and asked her out. This is something I've never done before to the best of my knowledge. My girlfriends either met me on Yahoo Personals or at work. I've asked out other women at my last job, but never out and about. Always didn't want to intrude or didn't think I had a chance or tried to work up the nerve but they left too soon. Tonight I got over that hump.
Now I just need to get a positive answer. And my phone fixed. Not having a number to give them or a place to take down theirs kinda sucks.
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