Happy (nearly) New Years, mothafuckas. Music for...
If you’ve ever read any of my text posts, then you totally saw this coming. 2011 was the best shitty time I ever had. And I’m surprised I can say that and mean it. I guess it kinda comes with the territory of being 17. These years change you a lot, right? Or, they’re supposed to change you - so that being said, maybe that’s not as surprising as I thought it initially was....
saras-takeover: I FORGOT MY BROTHER READS MY BLOG. HEY PETER. SUP GURL.
But the polar bears do have a place to live - the zoo!– Jason Howie, on Coca Cola ads
The Adventures of the Girl with the Dragon Tattoo. Short stories: Loved Dragon Tattoo. Loved TinTin’s animation, but the story seriously fell short, imo.
The 45 Most Powerful Images Of 2011 →
Man, I just woke up from the most depressing dream ever. It was all about how I’d never get anywhere and I’ll be alone forever. I mean, it’s so sad it’s actually kinda funny, but goddamnit that sucked.
for the past while (aka I’ve got no idea how long, but it feels like a long time) I’ve thought about getting outlines of a +/- on the pads of my left and right index fingers, respectively. Not for any deep, root meaning or foundation, but because they’d be kinda cool. Even if they faded fast.
I need more of that. I just walked home from my other brothers’ house, Scott and Greg. It’s just been way to goddamn long. Scott invited me over, and we just did a lot of fucking nothing. Posted up at their house, sat around. Watched Band of Brothers on TV. Realized how much we all fuckin’ suck at pool, and how disturbingly talented Scott is at chess. Talks about their...
So, I woke up an hour ago (4pm) after doin’ some mad boxing day sales. Bought: 24”, 1080p LCD television Fight Club, Super-8, Blood Diamond, and PotC: 1 on blu-ray ABR’s album Leveler, and AoF’s album Crisis That was well worth not sleeping for a night. And waiting outside of a store for 2 hours in the morning was a kind of surreal experience, not going to lie. I mean,...
I got a really nice pen and pencil for Christmas. A bunch of other small things as well, but the pen is one of my favourites. Woo!
I’ve been trying to throw around the idea of doing some kinda review of the past month, and how shitty it’s been, and how actually fairly decent it was, in its own small ways. But… I just can’t. Something about it, it just seems useless. No sense in reminiscing how crappy things have been. Yes, my past few weeks have been incredibly miserable, and I’ve been nothing...
You better watch out. You better not cry. Better not pout, we’re telling...– Cracked
I got a Tin Tin and Hugo poster last night. If there’s anything I own that I’m proud of, it’s my movie poster collection.
One night Two movie posters (Tin Tin/Hugo [«««3]) 7 days of planning and advertising. 8 people helping 600 moviegoers. 2’500 cans.
3 days left. I just need to survive 3 days. I got this. Once I have more nothing to do, I think I’ll be able to actually find time to scroll through tumblr again. Until then, sorry for doing relatively nothing!
A person needs a little madness, or else they never dare cut the rope and be...– Nikos Kazantzakis (via human-voices)
I can rant about things I need to do, but nothing will change the fact that I need to go. Now. Christmas Truce just officially ended today, and the filming - in my opinion at least - went spectacularly. I mean, I was hanging off the edge of the balcony and nearly died a few times in the process, but it went well. Better than I’d expected, in any case. And hey - I didn’t make some...
Peter: Dad, you just suck at conning people.
Dad: You still think I'm your father, don't you?
LANCASTER PENNSYLVANIA, WE’RE GLAD TO BE HOME. Love that. Otherwise, it’s been a good evening - lots of stuff done. My school’s putting on a show it made for the first time last year, called Christmas Truce - based on the frontline truce that soldiers made in WWI on Christmas. My God, this is the first play that’s ever brought me to tears. It just stops becoming acting at...
Jesus Peter, why don’t you just start a cult? It’d be cheaper and...– Jason Howie, on my friendship bread business. Cool fact - with the recent order of bread I delivered, I think I can buy around 300 cans (for the can drive). Sweet deal!
Recognition, Reputation, and Legacy
Pardon this post, because I’m in a fantastically terrible mood, and too much to say. I would bleed blue and white for my school any day of the week, if it meant it would be better off the next day than it was the day before. I fucking love it here. Walkerville has been my second home practically since the second week of grade 9. Because, why wouldn’t it have been? I’ve got...