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Saturday, May 8, 2010

Blog Entry dated 5/8/2010 2:07 PM

Hello Guys

Um... I recently got Adobe CS5 and thus therefore I can edit my blog entries WITHOUT actually going online. This is beyond wonderful, this is like what I've waited ALL MY LIFE FOR. THANK YOU CS5.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

My Designs


Yeah Guys, If You Are Completely Oblivious To The Fact, I AM A Graphic Designer. Here Is Just A Showcasing Of What I've Done Lately, Thanks To Photoshop And Pop Punk Music =]


These Are Part Of The Lyrics To She Likes by Forever The Sickest Kids. I Kind Of Relate To This... Well Mostly The "Breakup" Part =]


SPOSE - I'M AWESOME

I think that guy sucks, but I really liked this song because I can SERIOUSLY relate to it. ALL of it, not just part of it. This song is really about being happy being something that other people hate... it's about feeling nice about... being unique.
So yes, I'M AWESOME!


Love Like This - The Summer Set

"They Say That Love's A Bitch - Read My Lips - I've Waited All My Life For - A Bitch Like This - Waited All My Life For - A Love Like This"

Still Waiting.


Somebody's Gonna Miss Us - The Starting Line

(Sorry For The Typo)

..."But Nobody's Here"...

Who's Gonna Miss Me?


I Made This For Someone A Little While Ago (Back In The Day I Used Paint.NET)... This Is Just One Of Those "All Good" (Don't Spill) Things.


That's The Truth.

Better Left Alone

I try not to take these racial insults too seriously but honestly... They like hurt ME TOO, not just some man on the other side of the planet.


Did I bomb pearl harbor? Did I kill your people? NO. My ancestors did, and they did what they thought was best for them at the time, you can't blame them. And especially not me.


(And honestly, I'm not an activist in any kind of festivals and I'm not Buddhist -[btw, that's Indian not Japanese]- or Shinto so I don't agree w/ the festivals either, doesn't mean I insult them)


Besides, look at what you did to us yourself! WHO PUT IS IN INTERNMENT CAMPS?


Put the past behind because WE'RE INDIVIDUALS. Not the same as our culture. Thank God.

Monday, April 26, 2010

WHOA NICE

I just saw a post about The Ring 3D, a new movie which yeah... will probably suck just like the original. Anyway, there was something about scenarios being more teen-centric... a working VHS player.


I cracked up. A. WORKING. VHS. PLAYER. That's crazy. But then again, it's kind of sad that most people would consider that interesting (or maybe it's horrific... I mean it's a VHS player *GASP*)...


Anyway, now would be a great time for them to *slightly* change around the genre.

My Unconventional Reality

(Need To Remember To Put Link On Tumblr)


What is my unconventional reality? Well, I honestly can't tell you that you're going to find some sort of innovative new philosophy out of this blog, but I can say there'll be some insight.


Hi. I'm an avid Facebook/Tweeter and currently am maintaining a blog, Heavy Electric Dreams, which is a blog that follows popular rock musicians, thanks to my limited knowledge based on tweets, other music websites, and youtube interviews/videos. (Built up around 20 followers on it, fyi)


This blog is the REAL side of me. While editing an HEDreams review on the latest PGCR album a couple days ago it dawned on me that the blog doesn't really reflect my views of the world and doing so would interfere with the purpose of the blog. So after some consideration, here it is. (Why Blogger? Well, I'm lazy and logging on-off isn't quite the life for me)


So I'm just going to reflect (use this as an outlet to) the world that I cope with... Sometimes its easy, sometimes its not, sometimes I'd like to kill you. Yeah. Seriously.

Say All That Shizz On My formspring Because I KNOW U Wouldn't Dare In Reality (Or Would You...)

Recently, I've been getting a lot of pointless, useless, ultimately perverted, and utterly disgusting nonetheless - questions on formspring.me. I don't know who you are, and I don't really want to know, but I'd just like to really briefly point this out to you... Get The FUCK Out Of My Account.

I get the fact you're a freaking pervert. And you know what? That's FINE. Just LEAVE ME ALONE. Thanks.