Friday, August 13, 2004

Start Early; Brainwash Your Kids Today!

Okay, Matt over at MacHall posted a link to this.



Scare anyone else? And I would say the same thing if it was Help Mom there are Conservatives Under My Bed. There's just something about convincing your children that people with different viewpoints from you are evil monsters akin to the boogey man or the wicked witch that's kinda weird.

Actually, it's a wee bit fucked if you ask me.

Here's an idea, how about, when the time comes to talk politics with your kids, (most likely long after they've past the reading level of that book) you tell them what you believe, along with the differing viewpoints of the other party and why you don't think their views are the best possible solutions. And then tell them that political discussion is always healthy and encouraged so long as you're respectful of each others opinions, because, who knows, something wacky might happen like the other person has a theory you never thought of before that you might actually agree with.

I mean, any sane person must know that life isn't black and white, and, after all, most people only want the best for them and theres at the end of the day, just like you, regardless of political position.

And then, maybe, when they grow up, they'll be able to FORM THEIR OWN FUCKING OPINIONS and have grown up discussions all on their own!

And maybe, if everyone gets in on this idea, one day we won't have the mud slinging extremist loons that occupy both parties at the moment.

Just a thought.

Meh, nevermind, it'll never happen. Continue with the brainwashing. I'll just keep my naive ideals to myself.

Thursday, August 12, 2004

Blog Updates

Okay, so I finally put up the little avatar DAS MOOFIN made for me. After she whined incessantly that I hadn't done it yet. It is quite spiff. So thankies. Whining and all. :)

I put links to some other blogs and things on the side panel as well, right underneath the recent posts and what not. That'll probably get added to and changed as time goes on.

Other than that. Life was rather boring today, so I type no more.

Ta.

K_T

Wednesday, August 11, 2004

But Angelina Jolie's Still Hot

KaoticTendencies (11:02:45 AM): okay, I just watched the first 20 minutes of Tomb Raider 2

KaoticTendencies (11:03:13 AM): that was some of the most illogical shit I've seen in a long time

Camarilla7 (11:03:18 AM): hahahaha

Camarilla7 (11:03:24 AM): next review perhaps?

KaoticTendencies (11:03:27 AM): probably

KaoticTendencies (11:06:22 AM): but seriously, she's in this greek temple that's ended up underwater, and the bad guys show up and fuck up plans, she has no air and has to get to the surface, so she cuts her arm, the blood attracts a shark, which she punches in the nose and then grabs it's fin as it speeds off, conveniantly in the direction of the surface, and then grabs onto a piece of debris, I guess from the ship she was on, I'm assuming bad guys blew it up

KaoticTendencies (11:07:20 AM): and they left awful fast, cause she's now in the middle of nowhere with no one in sight, turns on this little blinky device she has, guess it's suppose to be a distress signal thing, and then a submarine shows up, which is carrying her butler and the techy dude

KaoticTendencies (11:07:32 AM): that's the opening scene pretty much

Camarilla7 (11:07:41 AM): hahaha

Camarilla7 (11:07:49 AM): dude, that's totally feasible

Tuesday, August 10, 2004

Counting Sheep is for Losers

I can't seem to sleep properly, EVER. I have the worst sleep pattern in the histroy of mankind.

Okay, maybe it's not that bad, but it still sucks. I either get not enough or wayyyy too much. Argh.

Um, had a meeting last night with Kathy and Edwin about the website me and Kat are designing for them. This thing is going to take forever. Edwin is one of those, I can't make up my mind and I procrastinate like a mofo.

That, and his sense of design is somewhat lacking. Great guy mind you, but . . . yeah.

Anyhow.

Oh, Spyder made an avatar for me. She's the bestest. Once I resize it, it'll be up there.

Blah, k, I guess that's it for now.

Later kids.

Monday, August 09, 2004

Freddy + Jason = Best Friends 4Evah

Freddy Vs Jason.

It was on Starz, I was bored, end of story.

The basic plot of the movie, for those of you not in the know:

Freddy has been trapped in hell unable to terrorize the kiddies. This is because Freddy has the same life insurance plan as Tinkerbell, and requires peoples belief in order to survive (Think less clapping, more screaming.) So he's been poking around, trying to find a way to launch his come back tour. Somehow he comes across Jason, who has been a lazy serial killer and napping since his last movie. Freddy convinces Jason, via the old "Hey, I'm your mom! Do what I say!" scam, to go to Elm Street and start hacking up some teenagers. The logic being that they will think it's Freddy, start being scared of him again, thus bringing him back. This works like a charm, but Jason, being the little energizer bunny of death he is, won't stop killing off Freddy's "kids". Freddy gets all pissed at Jason, and they have a smackdown. Hence the title of the movie.

Oh, and there's this bizarre insane asylum/experimental drug/dad killed my mom sub plot they tried throwing in there. I'm not even going to go into that because, quite frankly, I still don't really understand it's purpose.

The cast of "teenagers" in this movie are the standard no names trying to break into the industry. Save the one that's played by that chick from Destiny's Child. And they're all uber annoying.

Seriously.

By the end of the scene they're introduced in, you start praying Jason or Freddy will hurry the fuck up and start slaughtering already.

The people of the town aren't very bright either. I mean, Jason's lumbering around, all oogie like in the hockey mask, with a big ass knife, and no one sees him and makes the connection?

"Marge, you don't think that large dirty man with the big knife and hockey mask we saw shuffling around last night had anything to do with those murders?"

"No, of course not! Any murders around here are obviously commited by that Freddy fellow. Everyone knows that"

"Whose that then?"

"YOU know. The one we lit on fire and killed only to come back in his first movie plus multiple sequels to exact revenge through killing all our horny teenagers? Sucked Johnny Depp into a bed?"

"Ah, right, THAT Freddy. Nevermind."

But then, I suppose that's horror flicks for you. Please check all logic at the door.

The big final fight between Freddy and Jason (which takes place at Crystal Lake, which is apparently a conveniant hour drive from Elm St.) pretty much plays out like this:

Freddy: "I want to kill the kids!" *stab, punch*

Jason:"Urrrrrgh!" *smack, slash*

Freddy: "NO! I want to kill the kids" *slash, stab, dismembers*

Jason:"Arrrrrggh!" *bleeds, stabs, gashes*

Audience: SOMEONE please kill the kids!

Kids: *have lame dialogue, are annoying*

This is where, using the convientantly placed gas pump and stack of tanks filled with highly explosive something (propane?), blow up Freddy and Jason. Of course, Freddy comes back.

Audience: Oh no! Jasons dead! Well, at least we still have Freddy.

Freddy: Now to kill the kids!

Audience: Our hero!

Jason leaps out of the water, impales Freddy with his own glove of pointy bits and Jason sinks back into the water. Annoying kids cut Freddy's head off with Jasons knife, which, though having the appearance of a rusty piece of crap can slice through human bone like buttah, even when weilded by a tiny blonde chick.

Audience: Crap.

So in the end, two of the kids survive, and Freddy and Jason off each other. Except, we all know that they can't actually die, so the final shot is Jason shuffling out of the lake, holding Freddy's head which promptly smiles at the camera. Oh the cheese!

Because if they did die the movie industry wouldn't be able to cash in on the profitable sequel where Freddy and Jason team up and drive cross country Thelma and Louise style.

Oh yeah, and I know Jason doesn't use a big knife, it's one of those sword thingies people use in jungles to hack away the brush, but fuck if I can remember what they're called.

Sunday, August 08, 2004

Shadow Man Can

Fun day. Not exceptionally eventful, but I was out of the house, and with my girls, and that's always kick ass.

So, Prissy picked me up about 3. Kat had charity stuff to do in the afternoon, and then she was going to a party for her cousin who is leaving for school in New Mexico. So me and Prissy headed to the standard, D&D (dunkindonuts) for some coffee.

Then we did a lot of driving to nowhere. Prissy wanted to go to this head shop in Naugatuck she hasn't been to in forever. Apparently they have a bunch of cool hippy music shop stuff and we have nothing else to do except kill time so we make the drive.

We finally get there, and it's not a head shop anymore. It's an all salsa store.

Not like, salsa the music, like salsa salsa. For chips and shit. That was highly amusing. For me at least. Prissy is going to be angered by the thought of salsa for a while.

Then we went to Best Buy (after about an hour of aimless driving). I was thinking about getting Buffalo Soldiers if they had it. I was guessing because of it's flop release wise, the DVD was probably not going to be much more than $10, that being the usual standard for a single DVD with no extras and that limited of an theater release. Boy was I wrong. $22.99. No shit. I could have gotten fucking X2 for half that. I was AMAZED. So needless to say, it was not bought. I liked the movie, but not that much.

Prissy got Vol. 1 of Aqua Team Hunger Force and, I kid you not, the 90's remake of My Boyfriends Back. You know, the flick about the girl whose boyfriend dies and then comes back from the dead? Yeah, that one. I don't know what possesses that girl sometimes. She's just a mystery.

After that we grabbed a bite to eat and got a hold of Kat. She was still at her cousins party, and said we should meet up and head over there. Free food and alcohol.

We didn't need much persuation after that.

Kat's family was really nice. I've always like her mom and dad, and though I didn't get to talk to her cousin Heather much, her cousin Brian was really nice. Had a really brief discussion about photography, which was cool.

Funniest thing of the whole evening (other than our drunken shenanigans, which I'm not even going to get into) was when we were driving over. It's dark at this point, and we had met up at Kat's house and switched to her car. So it's Kat driving, me in the passenger seat and Prissy in the back. We're driving along, just talking, and all of a sudden Kat fucken screams. Like a serious loud shriek. Scared the hell out of me, so I kinda screamed too, just from shock, meanwhile balls 'o steel Prissy just says, "What?"

Apparently Kat thought she saw some guy in the woods running out to the car. It was just the shadows playing tricks on her, but that was seriously some funny shit.

You probably had to be there.

Oh and I learned about this today. I so have to go there. Like now. Never even heard about it until Prissy pointed out the big ass cross on the hill in Waterbury while we were driving on the highway back to Bristol. Apparently the Daily Show even did a bit on it a while back.

Connecticut is really weird.