Monthly Archives: September 2004

Why is it that “finding yourself” these days involves constantly rationalizing really stupid and self-destructive things? Why can’t it involve going to the store and buying some cereal, and figuring out you don’t like the corn flakes your mom bought, … Continue reading →

I’m bitter today, and it’s not just that the Packers lost by 11 points at home to the worst team in the NFL. It’s more the thought that Jimmy Kimmel has been on for like a year and a half. … Continue reading →

My wife and I watched Fight Club for the first time last night. I never realized it was that kinda film. You know, the weird and funny kind. I had always thought of it as a Van Damme film with … Continue reading →

Does any band sound more like the late 60′s than the Doors? I wasn’t alive then, so my sole impression of it is from old news footage, movies, and music. My picture of the time, then, is a lot of … Continue reading →

I just heard “Bullet With Butterfly Wings” by Smashing Pumpkins, and I stand by what I said when it first came out — the first line is good but it goes downhill extremely fast, so that by the time you … Continue reading →

The newest season of MTV’s The Real World (Real World: Philadelphia) started on Tuesday. It has become a show I hate — and I use that word on purpose, knowing how strong it is — but I can’t help but … Continue reading →

I’ve decided to separate the sports from the rest, as much as the idea of keeping 2 blogs makes me nervous. The site: Sports Ignorant

I saw the premiere (which is a strange looking word) of Joey!*, the new Friends spin-off, last night. It’s a fairly standard (read: unoriginal) sitcom, but probably the most accurate way to assess it is to say that people who … Continue reading →

This is a test of the Hello! system for posting pictures. Let’s see if it works. Everyone in this land hates us

Heart of Glass (You are getting sleeeeepy.) (In the most harsh-sounding language ever, Hars aus Glas) (No! I’ll talk! Just Put Away that Hurdy-Gurdy!) It is one thing for a film to be interesting, and quite another to be good. … Continue reading →