Locked in the trunk of my car, again.

A blog about life, love and the smell that used to come from the trunk of my car, before it was stolen.

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28, single, comic book geek, that's me in a nut shell.

Friday, March 31, 2006

I missed Smallville. I had a fucking blast last night, but i missed Smallville, small price to pay. I'm so tired right now i ran down the escalator at work and got a head rush when i got to the bottom.

Thursday, March 30, 2006

NEW SMALLVILLE TONIGHT!!!

Since i'm a big geek, my geekness follows me wherever i go, including work. So at my desk i have my Buddy Christ pointing at me and giving me a thumbs up, i have Link Hogthrob also pointing at me, i've got pics of Tom Welling and Micheal Rosenbaum, pics of Jay and Silent Bob's secret stash, stuff like that. And so, i've become a geek beacon of sorts. Geeks from all walks of life at my work flock to me for geek information. Recently, well for the last 3 weeks, i've been asked "when's there gonna be new Smallville episodes?" Tonight, that's when.

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Good Goddamn it's beautiful outside!

Car repairs: 448.00$
New tire and alignment : 89.00$
Being able to drive around with the window open while listening to some Johnny Cash: Priceless.

Monday, March 27, 2006

Shoot me, shoot me now.

Yes boys and girls, yet another installment in the neverending unmerciful saga that is my shit-mobile. The shit Gods have decided to unleash upon me the shit-storm to end all shit-storms. It's a low pressure shit-system and the shit winds are coming in from the north and things are not looking good. A shit-tsami, a shit-nado, the mother of all shit-acanes. My car died yesterday. Went to game zone, dropped Chubby Chaser off at his parent's place, put the key in the ignition, and nothing, bubkis. Can you believe that?

So i called Mr.Rescue and the dude who showed up actually made me feel a little better. He was this Good Charlotte-type looking guy, his name was Freddy. He drove me to the Canadian tire on Newman and on the way i told him i was pretty bummed out and but that things were going to be ok cuz i was gonna go back to Chubby Chaser's place, smoke a joint and watch Leathal Weapon, i guess this was an ice breaker cuz we talked about lot's of stuff. Talked about how different people react to having their cars break down, talked about Samuel L. Jackson and the Boondocks, talked about burning my car down a la Ricky once it finally does die, talked about how it's gonna smell really bad when i do that, talked about how a spark plug is made of ceramic and that if you break one with a hammer and whip it really hard at a car window it will shatter into a million pieces, talked about how that kinda resembles the dime in the beer bottle principal and talked about how if you rub the neck of two beer bottles together the top will fly off.

So i left my car in the Canadian Tire parking lot and had to take the bus this morning. Last time i had to take the bus it wasn't good. I couldn't get used to sitting backwards in a moving vehicle and almost threw up on the guy in front of me. I'm happy to report that this morning's expedition was more successful. The bus experience at 9h40am is totally different then the bus experience at 7h30am, worlds apart. It's quiet, you can hear the bus driver's radio, it's not crowded, it's all good really and makes me wonder why the hell i don't just drive my car into the St-laurence and say good riddance. I don't know if i'll feel the same way when i'll be waiting for the bus tonight at 8pm.... updates to follow.

Friday, March 24, 2006

Chuck Norris is so fast, he can run around the world and punch himself in the back of the head.


don't ask me who this old guy is, cuz i don't know.


So i finally figured this out. From left to right : Gustavo, Chubby Chaser, me and Dave, my homie.

Thursday, March 23, 2006

St-Pattie's day was a good time, Dave came and i was super psyched. Drank like a mofo and smoked like there was no tomorrow. Last man standing? That was me bitch, all the way. If i wasn't such a fucking tool right now i'd post pictures, but man i can't figure this out.

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

666 mafia, Walk the line and the crack in my windshield.

Is it just me, or are the Oscar's actually getting interesting? Man, when the 666 mafia won i couldn't believe it. I'd never really heard of them, but Christ was i happy. The last few years i've only been watching the oscars for the off chance that someone unexpected will win, or make an ass of themselves or to be able to watch when the only 2 or 3 people who would be happy to win, win. The rest of the time the oscars is just like a big rap party for all movies and an excuse for the second key grip to put on something other then overalls and sit behind George Clooney. On the whole, i'd say that this year was fairly harmless. The highlights for me would have to be when the March of the Penguins people won for something or other. I don't know why but i got all chocked up for them, and then he started talking about Antarctica and shit like that, maybe i'm PMSing, but damn it i couldn't help but get all misty there. Actually that happened twice, the second time was when the South African movie won. Man i was so happy for that guy i got all misty again! Best part of the evening, hands down, was when 666 mafia won best song with "It's hard out here for a pimp". That was awesome. And even more awesomer is when Jon Stewart said "666 mafia -1 oscar, Martin Scorsese- 0 oscar".


I finally picked up Walk the Line this week. I don't know what it is with me, but i love movies about singers. The Doors, fucking awesome, What's love got to do with it?, shit, i watched that movie so much i broke the tape it was taped on, Ray, loved it, and now this, i've had the movie for 3 days and i've watched it 4 times. I love this movie. Can't get enough. I've been humming Cash for the last week now.


Since i'm too lazy to pick up some windshield washer fluid whenever i stop for gas, which is at least 2-3 times a week, i've been reduced to using the squigy whenever i think about cleaning my windows, which is not often. Yesterday, while using the squigy, i noticed a crack in my windshield. Well a cracklette maybe, or a ding, call it what you will, but it occured to me that the next time i hit a kid on a bike, i might not come out of it so lucky because of this crack. ... I never told you about the time i hit the kid on the bike? Fuck that he hit me. But, that's a story for another time.

Thursday, March 02, 2006

Did anyone watch Barbara Walters yesterday? I didn't either, but i heard a clip this morning on the radio and laughed my ass off. She was interviewing George Clooney, who, in my opinion, had done his best work as Booker, Jackie's love interest in the early years of Roseanne, and hasn't done much since then, except maybe the first years of ER were ok. So this was basically what was said in the clip this morning :

Barbara Walters: So George, lately you've been making smaller type movies, why is that?

George Clooney: Well, my houses are paid. It's not like i need the money. And now it's really up to me to make sure that the things I appear in are good. This started after I did Batman, which bombed badly I realized that the success did rely on me and so I knew I had to be careful what project I took on.

BW: Would you ever consider playing a gay cowboy?

GC: Umm... well I believe I've done that already, in Batman, the rubber nipples... Yeah I could have played him straight, but he wasn't, he was gay.

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

burned and bitter

Everyone's been burned. Everyone feels at one point or another that they've been dooped, bamboozled, fucked over. Gen recently received a letter from such a person and has allowed me to blog it for prosperity. MEN OF THE WORLD! When did you allow your brothers to become women?

GEN spseaking: i am a chick. i can appreciate subtility. (although i dont really employ it, i think the essential get lost in too much subtilities.) but i read a lot. i am a nerd. but yet, i still dont get what he is saying. and i KNOW the story behind it.
so many hypotheses come to me. ie: is he telling me that i should stop being an idiot and just go out with him. Or that he wants me so much that it's driving him insane and, jesus, how can i not see that. Or that it's my fault. ( like the hunger in the world) Or maybe i did something in the past that totally burned him and, shit, i would not be aware of it and he doesnt like it. Or is it because of me that he's coming to Yemen.

What the hell does he want from me? Is there any guy who could translate this? Shit...When the fuck did I need a man to translate another man's letter for me? Obviously , Now would be nice, i still need to write back. And just for the record, no, i was not interested and I thought i was clear about it.
thank you.


The following is the letter Gen received, the french short translation in brackets and then both long and short english versions in intalics. Enjoy


ATTENTION!! les noms et lieux ont été modifiés pour la sécurité des gens impliqués.(mon ami est pas au courant)
WARNING !! the names and places have ben changed in order to protect those involved. ( my friend dont know about this)


Damoiselle de Guenievre (Gen),
Dearest lady Gueneviere (Gen),

Je vous envoie cette missive, aujourd'hui afin de vous faire part de mon état d'être présent (j't'écris pour te dire comment ça va).
I send you this parchemin, so i may impart upon you the recent happening in my life. (I am writting to let you know how it's going.)

Je reste présentementt chez un ami, nommé Marc, jusqu'à l'arrivée prochaine du printemps (J'reste jusqu'an mars chez Marc). prévue la 2eme semaine de mars (le 15 mars).
I am currently residing at sir Marc's villa, until we are blessed with spring's return, which should be sometimes within the second week of the third month of this year. (I am living with Marc till march 15th.)


le jour suivant cet événement, je part en reconnaissance pour un logement au Yémen (Après, j'vas au Yémen me chercher un appart).
Shortly after my arrival, i shall be mounting an expidition to find lodging in Yemen. ( then, i am moving to go live in yémen.)

Didier y est déja installé et a désormais un boulot convenable (Didier s'est déja trouver une bonne job).
Didier have already found himself lodging and suitable position with a local merchant. (Didier found an apartment and a job)

:)

en cette nuit de pleine lune, je suis assoiffé, tel un vampire de sang, privé par choix de se nectar suprême. si jouissanciellement receuilli, puis soyeusement dégusté, d'un entre cuisse parfumé patiemment stimulé (à soir, j'te veux, pis m'a prendre mon temps pour te faire venir).
On this full moon, i am in need of sustinance, as Vampire needs his prey, deprived by choice of this supreme nectar. (i'm fucking horny)

je survie sur mes propre réserve (J'me masturbe pas mal).
I have been reduced to using my private reserves. (i'm jerking off a lot)

toutefois, cette conscience de la raison, qui fait de moi un être humain , m'ordonne de vous dire à quel point ( mais faut que je te dise que) ,votre personne jusqu'a ce jour dévoilée, vous refltez ce qu'une femme ce doit d'avoir de confiance en elle pour exiger ce quelle désire de la vie (té une fille qui sait s'qu'à veux pis c'Est hot en criss.).
This conscience of reason that instills the humanity in all of us, obligates me to let you know that you are the epitomy a womanhood, a woman of such confidance and strenght of character, a woman who is able to gain and achieve anything. (Since i am a smartypants, i have to tell you that you're a chick that knows whats she wants, and i dig that.)

pouvoir considérable, devant être utiliser avec sagesse. (tu sais-tu c'que tu me fais.)
with great power comes great responsability

savez-vous ce qu'est la sagesse? Guenièvre.
do you know what it means to be wise?. Gen.

au plaisir de recevoir de vos nouvelles bientot.
Ciao

Get to know Annie in 56 questions.

Found this on someone else's blog and thought it'd be nice to post this, let people know who Annie is damn it. Here it goes...

UNIQUE
1. Nervous habits - bitting the inside of my mouth or my nails
2. Are you double jointed - nope, i think that's a myth, no one really is
3. Can you roll your tongue - yep, but only one roll
4. Can you raise one eyebrow at a time – yes indeed
5. Can you blow spit bubbles - i have no idea and i'm not finding out
6. Can you cross your eyes - yes
7. Tattoos - i have 3, a 4 leaf clover, Paws my cat's name and a Superman S
8. Piercings - only in my ears
9. Do you make your bed daily -
never

CLOTHES
10. Which shoe goes on first? - the right
11. Speaking of shoes, have you ever thrown one at anyone - i've thrown lot's of stuff in my day, but never a shoe
12. On the average, how much money do you carry - between 5-10$ at all times
13. What jewelry do you wear 24/7 - a fake diamond in my left ear
14. Favorite piece of clothing -
my i heart porn t-shirt

FOOD
15. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it - twirl, with fork and spoon combo
16. Have you ever eaten Spam - unfortunetly yes
17. Do you use extra salt on your food – yeah on most things
18. How many cereals in your cabinet - Cheerios
19. What's your favorite drink - Baileys on the rocks or Cosmopolitans
20. What's your favorite fast food restaurant/chain - Harveys
21. Do you cook -
yes, altough i do i have trouble timming things sot hat everything is ready and warm at the same time.

GROOMING
22. How often do you brush your teeth - twice a day
23. Hair drying method - air
24. Have you ever colored/highlighted your hair -
yeah, don't remember the original color, although it's probably a shade of brown.

MANNERS
25. Do you ever swear - like a fucking sailor
26. Do you ever spit -
no, i gag easily

FAVORITE
27. Animal - the koala bear
28. Food - Shrimp
29. Month - September
30. Day - Saturdays
31. Cartoon - Family Guy
32. Shoe brand - what? i don't know i wear my hush puppies alot cuz they're comfy
33. Subject in school - English
34. Color - Purple
35. Sport - not applicable
36. TV shows - Smallville, the office and my name is Earl
37. Thing to do in the spring - Chill out outside down by the river
38. Thing to do in the summer - sit in the air conditionning
39. Thing to do in the fall - Decorating for Halloween
40. Thing to do in winter - Putting up the xmas tree & lights
41. In the CD player - right now that' Will Smith
42. Person you talk most on the phone with - Chubby Chaser
43. Reading – Comics :)
44. Do you regularly check yourself out in store windows/mirrors - not really no
45. What color is your bedroom - yellow...holy shit man my room is yellow, that fucking sucks
46. Do you use an alarm clock - oh yeah if want to get up
47. Window seat or isle -
window

DUMB
48. What's your sleeping position - on my right side with a pillow between my legs
49. In hot weather do you use a blanket - yes because it's never warm in my room
50. Do you snore - i've been told that i do
51. Do you sleepwalk - I've never awoken anywhere but in bed
52. Do you talk in your sleep - i have no idea
53. Do you sleep with stuffed animals - no
54. How about with the light on -
no, but the hallway light is on
55. Do you fall asleep with the tv or radio on - sometimes but very rarely
56. Last interesting person you met -
Simon, a comic book artist i met at the comic store

Reason #127 I should quit smoking.

I'm watching a movie last night on Mpix or something, A wedding for Bella, and it's not bad, it's about a guy who's kinda trapped in the corporate world but on his time off he works in a bakery and takes care of the old couple who live above it. The old woman gets cancer and this guy loves her so much that he'd do anything to make her happy because she's like a mom to him, so he decides he's gonna marry Bella's estranged daughter. And it's beautiful and sad and i cried like a little bitch. As soon as the movie's over i get up, still crying, turn the TV off, and at that exact moment i could not for the life of me remember who the leading man in the movie was. I just watched it, just turned it off and could not remember. This is when i had a I need to quit smoking moment. Then as i'm lying in bed it came back to me who the guy in the movie was and then realized why i'd blocked it out so fast in the first place. The dude was Scott Baio. As in Chachi, as in Joanie loves Chachi. Yep, Chachi's making me cry, maybe it is time to quit smoking.

Side note: has anyone seen Cursed? The god awful Werewolf movie with Christina Ricci and Pacey from the Creek. Yeah, Chachi's in that one too. The whole time watching that movie i was convinced that Baio, who was playing himself in the movie, was the werewolf. Of course it turned out it wasn't him, but that's movie i would have like to see, would have been way better that way. I promise this is the last i'll talk about Chachi. I swear.

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