Wednesday, December 08, 2010

Who you calling Sushi ?

So... it's 8pm. Do you know what's for dinner? Japanese!

Okay, after i finish this post I will order.
Scratch that, I will order now!

Okay foods on the way.

Anyway, it's been a long time since I last blogged (that's the story of my life).
I have recently (only hours ago) created a new blog page, titled "Tummy Melt"
Don't worry Roz will still be out there... somewhere...
But this new blog page will follow my adventures of trying to get a killer six pack. Join me on this page and in this challenge, you will not be sorry! (...well you will be sorry after you do 500 sit-ups til ya up chuck).
Don't be scared!

And don't forget to check back on this page to see where Roz is!

Peace.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

IT'S NO JOKE!

"So Scary..." critics say. What makes scary movies scary?? When you go home after the movie and you're still jumpy, you're afraid to go anywhere around your house by yourself. You try to watch a little TV to take your mind off of that scary movie, but you still end up rocking yourself to sleep with the blankets over your head (as your shield from doom). And then you wake up the next morning, you're still a little jumpy but not as much, because you know you're leaving your house soon. To go to work or wherever... and tell people about last nights movie experience. And you tell them how scary it was and you tell them that you freaked yourself out so bad that you went to sleep shaking with the blankets over your head. Everyone laughs at you and say it couldn't have been that scary. And they all promise to see it and prove you wrong! You smile at their laughter all the while you still have this eerie chill lingering over you. You try to shake the eerie chill all day at work by briefly bringing up the movie to more and more people. On your lunch break you bring it up to your server at your favorite restaurant. After work you bring it up to your bartender and your happy hour friends at the local pub. You eventually shake the eerie chill, or you thought you had, until you get home and you're alone and you just want to jump in bed and hide under the covers and rock yourself to sleep again (but it's only 8 o'clock and that would be silly of you), because you're scared shitless, of what... the idea of that scary movie, the things that go bump in the night?? What?

A good scary movie would do that for me, but fortunately watching a little TV before bed would take the scary movie right off my mind. Or just watching the scary movie during the daylight time. Daylight time scary movie watching is for cheaters, because you're only scared at the theater and then when you go outside into the daylight, it diffuses the scariness... It's for cheaters and chumps! -Sorry, I threw that in there, there is serious information coming soon, I'm just trying to hold your attention.


Anyway, imagine a scary movie that scares you so bad that a little post TV watching will not get it off your mind, all the covers in the world can't shield and protect you, and forget about daylight... Imagine a scary movie that makes you want to move out of your house! -I should have just wrote this warning in the first sentence, but I wanted to build up to the warning, to make you think. To make you believe. To let you believe! The new scary movie is called "PARANORMAL ACTIVITY" Beware of this movie! Please. I warned you. Please, read on.

Okay, okay, now read carefully. This super low budget "Blair Witch..." type movie came out Friday September 25, 2009. And like Blair Witch it only had a few screenings (16 different cities, to be exact). But unlike Blair Witch... there is a twist. No not a twist within the movie. Ah, how can I explain this. Ok. -google the movie "Paranormal Activity" to see the trailer and more info. In the trailer they show an audience reaction to the screening of the movie and man do they look terrified. But this isn't the original trailer that was released a few weeks ago. It was changed. If YOU saw the original trailer (which is very similar to the one on the site now) you would have saw several spirits hanging around the audience members. Some are unclear, but one entity stands out. It's a tall dark man spirit that sort of stares at the camera as if it knows we are watching... eerie. I know, I know, you think it's just a promotional gimmick, but there's more. Keep reading!
On the website it has all kinds of information on the movie, though the info is vague no one seems to question the director or the actors. True, some of the producers drop big movie names and etc. But come on read between the lines! Okay, I'm getting off topic. Let's just say a friend of a friend saw the original trailer and thought it was a clever promotional gimmick, being a lover of horror films, this friend researched more and dug deeper... This friend found something wrong! If you go onto the website at the top of the site there is a yellow box titled "Demand It". When you click on it, it takes you to another website. This is a legit website, it's a way to promote events in your area, through way of petition. Anyway you go on this site, you find your city, you click on it, and then your city is in the running to have "Paranormal Activity" played at major theaters there. Come on! This movie has already gotten major positive reviews, even with it's few screenings. So, give it a couple of months it will be in major theaters, in major cities anyway... So why use the petition?? Yeh, this is what my friend of a friend thought, so he/she researched on, and even teamed up with someone who dabbles with computers (if ya know what I mean). And together they found some hidden links in the petition website (though it is a legit website), when questioned this website didn't appear to know about the hidden links. They even did there own search and found nothing. Yesterday friends of friends checked the site again and the hidden links were there. But when checked only a few hours ago the links were there. It appears they seem to come and go in a timely fashion, but certain computers can only find certain links, and... I'm blabbing. The site needs to maintain the hidden links because the "Paranormal Activity" petition is linked to a contract. What? Yes, and this contract says that the residents of certain cities agrees to have paranormal activity released in a theater near them. If you noticed I did not put paranormal activity in capital letters or quotation marks! That's because when you click on this petition you also have signed a contract giving X,Y, and Z permission to release (again) paranormal activity (AKA ghost, poltergist, spirits, etc.) into your local theater. Okay, okay so these "people" will go to your theater with their paranormal tools and have seances, and such... and release ghost in the theaters.

But how and why? It's all in the contracts. Don't worry you're safe by reading this, you're safe by watching the trailer, and you're even safe by signing the petition. JUST DON'T GO TO A THEATER TO VIEW THIS MOVIE! There will be "something" with you watching. Ha, you think this is funny, or maybe you think this adds excitement to your horror movie experience. But wait! There was an incident is a city after the September 25th viewing of this film. A friend of a friend knew this girl that saw the movie and when she went home that night she had similar experiences as the actress in the film. And she just called this friend this morning to say freaky things have been happening even now. It's been two days since she viewed the movie, maybe it's just all in her head. ?

Someone (maybe the director and/or the actors)?(pure speculation of course) were curious and thought it would be interesting to release ghost into the theater before the movie was shown. This movie was shown at a couple of festivals before the small release on Friday. So through research my friend of a friend discovered that an amateur paranormal investigation team was hired to provoke spirits through seances. After the seances, the team tested their own work, though they found no paranormal activity, they told the "people" that hired them that the place was filled with spirits and their job was successful. That was at the first festival screening in Oct. 2007. At the second festival screening the same seances were done using the same team. (that was early last year)
Apparently this "someone" knew that the team was extremely amateur and through a leaked source found out that their seances didn't work. It turned out later that the "someones", hired amateurs on purpose, and thought this info would leak creating the perfect marketing gimmick. In late 2007 there was a paranormal incident at a man's place of employment, he claimed a spirit lived under his desk. He was fired. Also at a couple's home they claimed that their bathroom was haunted, and when strange happenings started in their bedroom, they tried to ignore it. It lasted for a month. It scared them so bad that they eventually moved from their home. These people were all at the first screening of "Paranormal Activity". When this news got out to people involved in creating the film they thought it was a hoax from the fans, so they embraced it. But when a girl was institutionalized for claiming that several ghost invaded her apartment and tormented her... (she saw the second screening) the film creators became nervous. But only a little nervous, the sick bastards thought they could still use this as publicity. Majority of the film creators do not believe in ghost. Just in case their was a little truth to any of it they protected themselves with the petition and the contract. ---So get this straight. The investigators release the spirits at the theaters, some spirits linger, and some spirits attach to certain movie watchers... and follow them home. Some spirits are simply curious about why they were dumped in the theater, some find their way back to where they came from, and some get angry. That couple that had the haunted bathroom and bedroom, they moved right. A week after their move they broke up. Two weeks later the woman from that couple claimed her apartment was haunted, she swore it was the same spirit from her house. The man from that couple claims to have no complaints, but friends of his say that he's moved twice in a month, and he barely sleeps. Hmmm. Maybe his ex is crazy? Maybe it's all a big joke?

So, like I said DO NOT WATCH THIS MOVIE IN THEATERS! And you know what, don't even watch it on DVD, apparently they are connecting spirits to the DVD, just ask Steven Spielberg he claimed a copy that he watched was haunted.

Thursday, September 03, 2009

The dishes are done!

As I lay here...
As I just lay here...
I'm in bed just thinking ugh, I have to get up and put out the trash (I forgot to last night) the trash trucks will be here any moment. I can hear the trash trucks in the distance.. oh, no are they here! Ugh... I have to do one of my daily chores it's long overdue. I have to get up and clean and mop the kitchen floor, and the back stairs, and ugh.. Then I wanna go for a bike ride and a jog, then shop for vitamins and yogurt, then grab lunch, then do laundry, then ugh. I want to do all of these necessities... all this before I go to Jersey City (the new New Brunswick) and relax and converse with friends and drink of course. Roz (for shame, I thought I would get through this post without mentioning her) is in a Kryptonite locked trunk in the basement. Hopefully the world can have good times before she chews through the lock.

Anyway, as I lay here, as I just lay here...
I must get up and start my day, what am I doing, ugh I am so lazy...

Ha! Ha! I am so kidding, I've been up since 7am (so, unlike me) Trash and chores are done, I'm now preparing for a bitching bike ride! See ya suckers!

peace.

Wednesday, September 02, 2009

Rest in it!

So, Michael will finally be laid to rest tomorrow night. Finally. I think that's great, he needs to rest in peace....

I know, I know I commented on Jacko in a post back in 2005 about the trials and etc. My feelings are still the same. But I do understand that... (like my aunt always use to say) You don't kick a dead dog! Or, uh, something like that... well, you know what I mean.


PEACE, it's the new goodbye. Well it's the old goodbye, but I'm bringing it back. Well I've been bringing it back for the pass 10 years, and I think it's finally here now, so...



peace.

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Monday, August 31, 2009

Hehe... love.

Monday, August 31 -
I'm alone in my room and I'm staring at the wall, and in the back of my mind, I can hear my conscience call, telling me I need a girl that's as sweet as a dove, and in the first time of my life, I see I need love.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Whoa!

Whoa, I said whoa!
It's 2009... I believe my last post was in 2006. It's indeed a new year.. again and again and.. whoa.

Well what can I say, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I haven't been... basically keeping up with Roz (yea, that bitch is still around) I haven't seen her this year, but it's early right, right.

So, until I catch up with that she-devil, I'll just try to blog about her past stories (from like 2006-2008, unbelievable, ha ha)

Peace out and it's good to be back (It only took me a whole year to remember my user name and then a year to remember my password. That's the real reason for the delay, ha ha... half truths...ha)

again, peace.

Monday, August 14, 2006

Liar, liar?

So yeah, I went out to a bar and I ordered a beer and my friend ordered a Miller Light. And I said, "Miller Light!!! Fuck that shit!!! Pabst!!! Blue Ribbon!!!" Then I chugged the Pabst in less than 60 seconds, spit fountained some of it up in the air, and then recaptured it back into my mouth, and proceeded to crush the empty can on my forehead, while the bartender begged me to take it easy. So after I crushed the can I accidently slit my forehead open and proceeded to bleed on the bar. And then I got angry with the can and tried to punt it towards the pin-ball machine, but instead punted at this drunken cowboy, that wasn't afraid to hit a girl. So then a brawl started! Me and my friends against this cowboy (where did this cowboy come from, hat, boots, spurs, and all), anyway my forehead was still bleeding, and after the cowboy drunkenly punched me in the forehead a couple of times, it was bleeding pretty bad. So when the brawl started to get good, I passed out because of too much blood lost. Damn it! I woke up in the hospital with twelve stitches, only nine in my forehead, the rest in knuckles. What! So I hear after the cowboy clocked me to the forehead a couple of times, I rushed the pin-ball machine and started to punch away on it like it was my job. I shattered the score board after only three solid punches. Apparently there was so much blood in my eyes after the cut... between the cut and the alcohol, I couldn't really see straight... anyway, that's all I remeber ;)

Friday, August 04, 2006

Nuts and Urinals...

So Roz is straight Nuts. Not only does she have one drink before she goes out she has two shots. Nuts! Don't do this at home folks, well she did it at home, well don't... well you know what I mean. Anyway Gal Pal #10 (Ah, ha) shoots her a text to hang and she leaves the house semi buzzed. Nuts! Anyway they get to.. where else.. The Court and Roz is flying so high that every time Gal Pal #10 steps out for a smoke she chugs a cup of water trying to stay on her level. And then more shots come... **write this down**--giving Roz a shot is like pouring water on a Gremlin-- So in a drunken haze Roz stumbles into the men's room and proceeds to take a dump in a urinal in front of two pissing guys. Ok, I made that up, but that would have been hella funny, right! Okay, I'm wasting your time, Roz didn't do anything too crazy that night, besides yell at Gal Pal #10. Maybe Roz is changing, maybe that wild child has grown up, maybe... Just YOU wait and SEE!!!

Thursday, July 06, 2006

Fozzie Corny bastard...

You Are Fozzie Bear

"Wocka! Wocka!"
You're the life of the party, and you love making people crack up.
If only your routine didn't always bomb!
You may find more groans than laughs, but always keep the jokes coming.



okay, maybe a little like Fozzie... more like Rozzie.

Rusty with my bloggie! (Haha! I like that phrase.)

Okay, it's Thursday, July the 6th, 2006... okay you already know that. I'm just a little rusty with my Bloggie, it's been SOoo long. A lot has happened since I wrote last, but we will not dwell on the past, we will deal with the now. Or with last night.

Last night was chill, no sign of Roz (don't worry yur beloved star has not gone away). So Gal Pal #??? Uh, I can't remember what gal pal number I'm up too... anyway... she shoots me a text...--it goes something like this-- "blah, out...beer...bar! blah"-- okay that wasn't even close to the text, well close enough ;-) So we go out to the Court Tavern (America's favorite dive bar AKA "Home"). There was about 7 people there (what do you expect, it was Wed. night!). Before I could sit down my cell phone was blowing up, it was Gal Pal # ?-I don't know, (I'll get it right by my next post... I promise) so anyway she was basically telemarketing me. What! Friends don't let friends telemarket each other. She volunteers for some organization that has something to do with oil and for $11 a month you can... Ahh, I can't remember I was just trying to get a beer at the bar (sorry dear) Nah, but it was for a good cause (I think), I gotta get more info to post, and maybe some of you alcoholics out there can give up a few beers and donate $11 a month for a good cause! Right!

Anyway I had a glass of wine and my friend had a beer and a shot (yea, she's a drinker). I tried to have a soft conversation about this porno that I saw the other night, but some guy was all up in my grill. So I had to stop that conversation. You can whisper the word "porn" in a crowded arena and some sleazy deaf guy will overhear you. Okay that's rude... but porn is definitely a guys subject and two girls having a conversation about porn gets their juices flowing even more.

So we left that bar and peeked into a few wack bars and then decided to go home, no not "Home", "Home#2" --McCormick's (America's second favorite dive bar). McCormick's was hopping a little, there were about 25 people there. My friend and I had beers, I saw this Clark Kent lookin' hottie, and I talked to him, I told him that I would be his Lois anytime, and my snatch would be like krytonite in the bedroom, it would bring him to his knees... and I'm lying **like rug... funny, but I would never say stuff like that to a guy. (But Roz would)

So after my little daydream about Mr. Kent, some guy walks into the bar. I thought he was drunk, my friend said that he was high (probably off that crack rock). He walks in stops and stares at me, then he proceeds to stand there and make faces at me while mumbling gibberish. He was too close for comfort! Seriously, about five minutes goes by, he's still there. I shyly laugh it off, and try to ignore him. A part of me was almost praying for him to touch me so I could smash my beer bottle across his skull. But I'm not really violent and I wasn't drunk. If Roz was there she would have fucked this guy up--big time! No doubt! (And then would probably cry about it later.) The guy finally decided to walk away. In a daze of pondering what I should've--would've, I almost missed my friend scurrying after this guy... and I stopped her just in time. Oh yeah, it would have gotten ugly. One crackhead against a lot of drunks, we would have made the papers. Glad it didn't turn into that. If it turned ugly I was more worried about this guy coming after me, later in the streets --than-- smashing his face in and then having the whole bar give him a "South Central beat down." I should have first cared more about harming another human being, but that was only secondary. Does that make me bad. Nah, it makes me human.

Thursday, March 09, 2006

It's 2006 already!

Hey, Wake Up!