Sunday, December 31, 2006

Out With the Old

In with the new!

2007 is coming and I am ready for it. Ten to one, it'll be a much better year than this year. And here are a few reasons why (in no particular order):

*BotCon will be held during summer, not fall.

*The Transformers live action movie hits theatres July 4th.

*Pokémon Diamond and Pearl will hit the States on April 22nd.

*Tons 'o TFs, thanks to the movie.

*New TF series.

*One full year in the house (hopefully the first of many).

*New Pokémon items, thanks to Jakks Pacific :).

*A nice, long, healthy summer.

*Pokémon Battle Revolution. 'Nuff said.

And last but not least......

*Only two years left and the Shrub is pruned!!! Hot damn!!

--Weasel, "Pop the cork, baby! Bring it on!"

Saturday, December 30, 2006

Can I Get a "WTF?" Here?!

Why the fuck would this bullshit even be an issue?

Seriously, why in the flying fuck would anyone want to see that? I sure as hell wouldn't. But, hey what the hell do I know? I'm a soy eatin', pansy-ass, bleedin' heart lib.

A one-gun salute to Simply Left Behind for the info.

Sunday, December 24, 2006

In the Spirit of the Season

I give you the gift of Weird Al. Enjoy.

--Weasel, "The classic Xmas songs are always the best."

Friday, December 08, 2006


Still down with this damn cold; it's been a week and I still feel like hammered shit. My voice keeps waiting to cut out, I feel like I swallowed mud and I'm constantly tired.

I hate cold and flu season.

I hate December.

As you might have guessed, I'm not exactly in the "Chri$tma$ spirit". I probably won't be for the next few Chri$tma$ seasons, if ever. This same thing happened to me several years ago, when I broke up with my idiot ex. It took quite a few years before I got my "holiday mojo" back.

It may not happen this time.

I may just say to hell with Chri$tma$ altogether. I've just gotten too damn cynical to celebrate much of anything anymore.

Tuesday, December 05, 2006


I feel like hammered shit.

Caught the cold from hell last Friday and the bastard is still hanging on. All I want to do is sleep. That and dose myself with cold medication, for all the good that shit does. (The only reason I'm conscious now is because I need to eat.) I'm congested, I feel hot and cold at the same time, and my ears are completely plugged.

This sucks.

Perfect beginning to a shitty month. Time to crash, again.

Friday, December 01, 2006


It's officially December, the ass end of the year. Time for Chri$tma$ shopping, holiday parties and people getting drunk for next to no reason. Hoo-ray.

It's also the anniversary of Wavebreaker's death.

I hate December. It's too damn cold. It's "holidays" are too damn fakey and it has the dubious distinction of giving us the longest night of the year.

And we had a death in the family, not one year ago.

Can we just fast-forward through this wretched month? 2007 will be much, much better.