dijous, de gener 25, 2007
Es poo
its time to ratchet up the yuan's value, boys
There was an owl hooting behind my apartment a little while ago. It's gone now and I am sad.
I really want to see 'Inland Empire', the new David Lynch film. Also 'The Last King of Scotland', so I can see Forest Whitaker eat some human flesh. I dunno if that even happens in the movie, but it should.
I had dinner tonight w/ my step mom and her cardiologist friend, both of whom are in town for a conference. It's cool to overhear medical people talk shop.
Here's a funny take on 'Blue Velvet', another David Lynch film:
"Heinecken?! Fuck that shit! Pabst Blue Ribbon!"
and a spoof on 'Brokeback Mountain':
haha, and 'The Fast and the Furious':
I put one of these up along time ago for 'The Shining'
dimecres, de gener 24, 2007
dilluns, de gener 22, 2007
dissabte, de gener 20, 2007
dijous, de gener 18, 2007
parlez-vous ugly?
Tonight, as many of you know, Stephen Colbert and Bill O'Reilly will appear on each other's shows. Should be interesting. Hopefully Bill O'Reilly will be a good sport and not make too much fuss about how Colbert's character on the show is just a parody of O'Reilly.
I had my first class of the semester today, Environmental Ethics. It should be very interesting. One very cool thing is that the prof. told us how he thought it was unethical to require students to purchase his book, so we will be provided w/ complimentary xeroxed copies. Some people actually applauded this.
The ice is melting very slowly outside.
How can I be sure when your intrusion's my illusion?
How can I be sure when all the time you change my mind?
I ask for more and more, how can I be sure?
When you don't give me love, you give me pale shelter
You don't give me love, you give me cold hands
And I can't operate on this failure
When all I wanna be is completely in command
How can I be sure for all you say you keep me waiting?
How can I be sure when all you do is see me through?
I ask for more and more, how can I be sure
When you don't give me love, you give me pale shelter
You don't give me love, you give me cold hands
And I can't operate on this failure
When all I wanna be is completely in command
I've been here before, there is not why, no need to try
I thought you had it all, I'm calling you, I'm calling you
I ask for more and more (ask for more and more)
How can I be sure (how can I be)
When you don't give me love, you give me pale shelter
You don't give me love, you give me cold hands
And I can't operate on this failure
When all I wanna be is completely in command
(Completely in command)
You don't give me love, you don't give me love
You don't give me love, you don't give me love
You don't give me love, you don't give me love
And heres some random shit that I've been holding onto for a while:




dimecres, de gener 17, 2007
Everything is covered in ice outside, and the first two days of classes have been canceled. I tripped on an icy step last night and hurt my knee.
Also, I made a couple of deposits at the bank yesterday and the money disappeared overnight, but the people at the bank tell me that everything's gonna be alright.
diumenge, de gener 14, 2007

my dad brought me a Façonnable (their suits are $1,400) t-shirt back from Paris. He has to go back in April, and said he would like to fly me out for a weekend. I would only get two days there, but hell, it would still be awesome. It also appears that Roy and I will definitely be going to Amsterdam this summer.
yay. I need to renew my passport.
I go back to Austin Tommorrow.
...
Ticking away the moments that make up the dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time has gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired It’s good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells.
dissabte, de gener 13, 2007
divendres, de gener 12, 2007
dimecres, de gener 10, 2007
Bono, the lead singer of the band U2 is famous throughout the
> entertainment industry for being more than just a little eccentric.
>
>
> He is playing a U2 concert in Glasgow, Scotland when he asks the
> audience for total quiet.
>
> Then in the silence, he starts to slowly clap his hands, once every few
> seconds.
>
> Holding the audience in total silence, he says into the microphone,
> "Every time I clap my hands, a child in Africa dies."
>
> A voice with a broad Scottish accent, from near the front of the crowd,
> pierces the silence...
>
>
> ........ "Well, fuckin stop doin it then!"
dimarts, de gener 09, 2007
dilluns, de gener 08, 2007
those french...
what does this mean?
Back in Houston, praise god.
will put some pics up later
dissabte, de gener 06, 2007
divendres, de gener 05, 2007
Tomorrow we're all driving down to Huntsville, AL to visit the NASA center there. Should be fun, they have a centrifuge in which you can experience 3 Gs.
My nephew Jackson (i have two) has got to be one of the most adorable three year olds ever, and he's very smart! I'm really enjoying my time here. Yesterday my BIL and I, along w/ some kids from his church (he is a youth pastor), shot his new Colt AR-15. It's a .223 and shoots like a dream.
I also met Michael W. Smith (i hadn't heard of him either), he's the lead pastor of the church and apparently he is a pretty famous/successful Christian musician.
My sister and BIL actually live in Franklin, TN, which is a small city about 20 mins. south of Nashville, and its supposed to be one of the wealthiest small cities in America, and one of the top ten destinations in the south.
I only hope I can get out of here without being cornered by my sister and asked about the state of my spirituality.
I found out recently that San Antonio has overtaken Dallas as Texas' #2 city. Hurrah.
In Toronto I saw Volver, which is Pedro Almodóvar's latest film. It was really good. Really.
Ric Ocasek performs "moving in stereo"
dilluns, de gener 01, 2007
Happy new year from Canadia!
My time in Toronto is almost up. I fly to Nashville on wednesday.
We did the whole new years thing at the farm (my stepmom's dad's country house).
Roy and I got pretty tore up. After an afternoon/evening of beer and whiskey, we eventually killed 2 1/2 bottles of champagne, though i have no recollection of the third bottle being opened, or of Roy testing my knife's sharpness on his hand.
Anyway, there was something of a minor scandal the next day over the utter waste we had layed to the beer fridge. Roy and I were the only people who got drunk.
The drinking age here is 19, so needless to say there was one thing (among some others) on our minds when we came up.
This is Roy's first time to Toronto, so it has been fun to show him around the city that I now know quite well.
It will be a bit of a change after a week of drunken debauchery to go to Tennessee and visit my hard-core christian sister and BIL. They don't drink, and even if they did on occasion, i doubt they would be cool with me drinking too.
But it's been fun, and i've had some opportunity to get to know one of my Christmas presents, a white PSP. I insisted on the white one, and thankfully my mom came through for me. She always does.
I bought a Swatch today in Eaton Centre after we visited the CN tower.
Tommorrow I think we will explore Yorkville and possibly North York.
Detail of an Anish Kapoor sculpture, downtown Toronto
The Farm
The Ontario College of Art and Design
Urban Camping downtown
A wall installation in Toronto City Hall
Model of the city in city hall
Santiago Calatrava's fantastic atrium in BCE Place
And on another note:
I recently determined that Architecture is not for me; I won't go into details because I don't feel like it, and also because (like many things for me) it'd difficult for me to put into words my rationale. It is just something that I know intuitively.
The main draw for me to architecture was the influence I could have on the built environment. Anywhere you go that isn't out in the woods has a certain character that is created in large part by the buildings there, and I wanted to do what I could to make the world, or at least a small part of it, a better looking place. Well it is for the same exact reason that I have chosen real estate development. I can still influence the built environment. Not to mention the fact that I could become disgustingly wealthy in the process. But let me be clear: money is not my goal, my goal is to make a difference, but a boy can dream can't he?
Anyway, when I go back to school I will look into transferring to the business school.
I need to shave.





















