This turned out to be a pretty cool weekend. Like usual I didn’t get jack diddly done. That’s okay though. St Patty’s was fun … I had some tasty drinks, finally met our neighbors and dan was nice enough to invite me to the concert.

We got to see Matt Kearney … he’s so awesome. He was just as good as the last time we left him with the fray. He played some old/new stuff. Acoustic and non … great stuff.

All and all I can’t complain though. I’ve had alot of my mind as of late but who doesn’t you know? Anywho, I’m going to be heading to be now ….

/shrug.

G’Night All ….

All of your ways and all your thunder
Get me in a haze running for cover
Where we gonna go from here
We we gonna go from here

Car lights in the driveway
I wonder who’s going coming my way
Tomorrow we’re turning down the highway
With another bright state on a weekday
Green grass and a radio
Watching it fly past and away we go
Seven hundred places seven hundred faces more

[chorus]
All your haze and all your thunder
Got me in a haze running for cover
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here
The back of your eyes look like my mothers
Whne we talk your like my brother
Where we gonna go from here
Where we gonna go from here

Time is moving on our side
How could I miss you to another guy
Pull of the ocean and the roaring tide
Is bigger than my eyes or my design
Father got a best plan
Saving his daughter for the best man
Seven hundred places seven hundred faces more

[chorus]

I’ve waited and I’ll wait some more
Won’t see me knocking on another door
But all this is crazy and amazing
There’s only one half of us that I’m saving
So I’m praying just to let it go
Watch from a distance just to see you glow
Seven hundred places seven hundred faces more

<blockquote>
If you like Pina Coladas
And getting caught in the rain
If you’re not into yoga
If you have half a brain
If you’d like making love at midnight
In the dunes on the Cape
Then I’m the love that you’ve looked for
Write to me and escape.</blockquote>

So, for giggles, I decided to make an account at www.match.com. I had an old profile up and apparently had quiet a few winks/emails and stuff from years ago. haha. Oh well … so I reset everything, and am waiting for my new personal profile to be "approved".

I never knew that song by Rupert Holmes was what it was until I actually read the lyrics. I always thought it just had a great beat, but the lyrics are pretty damn funny as well.

Most have already seen it .. but in case you haven’t, here it is.

About me? There isn’t much to me. My name is kc, I’m currently working for a software development company. I’m a geek. I’m really big into music, all types, just as long as the windows are rolled down, sunroof open, speeding and the music is blasting. Comedy, I love comedy. I’d rather eat vanilla over chocolate any day of the week(who wouldn’t? ).

100% Adidas guy along with IHOP and a good movie.

Wow .. that was random o.0

My watch and my livestrong bracelet are attached to me at the hip … errr … wrist rather. Oh, and I take my vitamins

To be honest, I’m a rather geeky guy who likes to keep life simple. Some could call me a pretty boy, others a momma boy. I’ve got so many goals that I’ve accomplished in life, and so many more left to pursue.

As for Ms. Right. I’m not even sure what to expect from this place … this was done sort of on a whim when I thought to myself, "I wonder what my personal ad would be like". I don’t have high hopes, however am willing to keep an open mind, One thing is for certain. I’m not looking for Ms. Right Now … I’m tired of playing games. Regardless as to what lead me here, I’m here, and I figure I’d share my description of Ms. Right.

I’ve always looked for a strong,ambitious, goal oriented woman who also has a great sense of humor and can appreciate mine, or on my off days the lack of humor. A woman who is not afraid of having "blonde" moments for fear of being embarrassed. One in which I can talk to and never get bored of conversation, or take to the movies 10 times in a day and not complain. A woman who agrees that education doesn’t end with just a degree but is an ongoing adventure. An animal lover, preferably dogs, but cats will do Normally when I meet this kind of woman she intimidates me with her perfection and I can’t help but to act like a fool in her presence. I stutter, my words get tangled and usually it ends up that she walks away from the conversation. Never to be seen again … I tend to run after these types and I’m still so nervous that I trip over my own feet and fall face first in the mud.

It’s my hope that Ms. Right is there to pick me back up again …

My name is kc, I don’t bite, and I’m out.

Such much to do! Even more to say and yet so little time. Here it is, 5 after midnight and I’m ready to go to bed … but I figured I’d update …

Hmmm, lets see … first and foremost … I have a roomba coming! I’m stoked …

Tomorrow is Thursday which means today was Wednesday which means south park just came on(a new episode) and it was hilarious.

Today doug decieded to do an rm -rf on one of our production image folders. DOH! Thank god for IE … (maybe more on that later)

I have an itch.

I think it needs to be scratched.

**beavis and butthead** Uhhh … did you say anus? Have you listened to a word I’ve said? Of course … you said anus.

I think people should get their news from 2 and only 2 sources. The Colbert report and the Daily show with Jon Stewart. I’m a liberal, what can I say? Or(after just reading culture wars) I’m a secular progressive. Or as Colbert would like to say, "No I’m not, I’m just a deeply religious man who will do anything you say."

Ok … so I’m out. Thanks for wasting your life reading this. I appreciate it, I really do …

Perhaps next time I’ll post something full of thought, and inspire some people … until then, I’ll leave you with this song.

I heard this song on my ipod today and it brought back memories of High school graduation … 20 of us all just started to belt this song out at the top of our lungs …

No idea why … but it’s a great song. Great band …

There’s every good reason for letting you go
She’s sneaky and smoked out
And it’s starting to show

I never let you go
I never let you go
I never let you go
I never let you turn around, our back on each other
That’s a good idea, break a promise to your mother
Turn around your back on each other

You say that I’ve changed
Well maybe I did
But even if I changed
What’s wrong with it

I never let you go
I never let you go
I never let you go
I never let you turn around, our back on each other
That’s a good idea, break a promise to your mother
Turn around your back on each other

And our friends are gone and gone
And all the time moves on and on
And all I know is it’s wrong, it’s wrong
And all I know it’s wrong, it’s wrong, it’s wrong, it’s wrong
If there’s a reason, it’s lost on me
Maybe we’ll be friends, I guess we’ll see

I never let you go
I never let you go
I never let you go
I never let you go
I never let you turn around, our back on each other
That’s a good idea, break a promise to your mother
Turn around let’s turn on each other

Good idea, break a promise to your mother
Turn around your back on each other
That’s a good idea, break a promise to your mother
Turn around your back on each other
What a good idea…

I remember the stupid things, the mood rings, the bracelets and the beads
Nickels and dimes, yours and mine, did you cash in all your dreams
You don’t dream for me, no (goodbye, goodbye) you don’t dream for me, no
But I still feel you pulse like sonar from the days in the waves
That girl is like a sunburn
I would like to say
The girl is like a sunburn
I would like to say
She’s like a sunburn
She’s like a sunburn

I feel old. Then again, I’m getting old … In 6 or so months I’ll be turning 23. It’s so depressing.

It’s been a while since I last posted. For good reason too, most of which I’ll explain, until then, this is where the curtain draws, the lights dim, and Beethoven’s 8th Symphony starts to play.

Exciting isn’t it?

Ok, not really … it seems like the farther I try to distance myself from drama, the faster it chases me and the more I fight it off, the closer it gets.

For starters, Wednesday night after work we went to get some drinks and stupid me forgot my keys in my backpack. I went to D&B for a bit, had a few more drinks and pretty much wasted 20 bucks at the stupid Qix machine. Damn that game! It’s so addicting, and I think that’s when it hit me that I"m getting old. I love the qix game, and yet it’s age is 3years older than me. Sad isn’t it? I feel I need a walker … Moving along, I came home, half intoxicated and was going to have to sleep in my car. Luckily Jess came to the rescue. AKA, came home.

That was a horrible night to say the least. That morning, I almost choked to death on a chicken bone. Yea, that was embarrassing.

This weekend however was pretty fun. I went to fort fun to see AdamZ0r. We played wii bowling which is a blast, and we also went to see 300. Let me just say that 300 was a FANTASTIC movie! I’m ready to go see it again actually …

What else?

Oh, and I dusted off the bike and took it out today, and let me be the first to say that I’m exhausted, out of shape, and ready to get back into the regular swing of things on the bike. It was really nice actually being able to smell in the heavy tree line and the water from Chatfield … Minus the nats, I miss everything about my bike ride. Today I took it some what easy and I’m glad I did. It kicked my butt big time. I still finished strong which I was surprised. Only because biking on the trainer and in the weight room is completely different then the open trail. In the weight room and on the trainer, it’ll push you to your limits then stop. On an actual trail, it’ll push you to your limits, laugh at you, and make you do it over again 30 more times.

I also got a nice 80$ ticket for my expired tags today, I know, I’m a bad person, but hey … they stuck it to me pretty good so I figured were even by now.

I’ve also come to the conclusion that I want to get a kitty for my next apartment. I really want a dog, but don’t think it would be wise given the nature of the beast, and my inability to be at home 24/7. So maybe a kitty? Who knows …

Only time will tell … until then, I’ll leave you with a great song by a band called Rufio. And YES, it’s okay to have blogs that ONLY have lyrics … just so long you don’t o it all the time

Gone again she said
heading for the longest road
One too many times
He’s beaten you down to the bone

So you sail away
into the unknown
Stay away he said
Don’t ever come back home
Cry away
the days that last so long
All alone
Just stay away
Stay away

Weakened from the pain
that he left inside your heart
Fallin’ in the rain
cause your whole life has fall’n apart

So you sail away
into the unknown
Stay away he said
Don’t ever come back home
Cry away
the days that last so long
All alone
Just stay away

Alone, she cries
Filled with hate inside
No love, no life
Without that loser who once said
"Here’s your kiss goodbye"

See this is real
She doesn’t feel
Lonely hearts
Shattered dreams
There’s nothing better in this place
Nothing but memories
in your mind

Sail away
into the unknown
Stay away he said
Don’t ever come back home
Cry away
the days that last so long
On the road
you sail away

Alone, she cries
Filled with hate inside
No love, no life
Without that loser who once said
"Here’s your kiss goodbye"

Alone, she cries
Filled with hate inside
No love, no life
Without that loser who once said
"Here’s your kiss goodbye"

Swim through these waters
My lungs collapse as I’m gasping for air
I’ll breathe you in (and I’ll breathe you in)
You are my oxygen alone

Through arteries untold, your skin is pale, my body’s cold
Way down, deep down in my lungs
I can hear our sweet decay

So spill my blood (SO SPILL MY BLOOD)
Midnight skies turn scarlet red
Say "so long," say "goodnight," and just hold out your hand
To catch me if I fall into the night
Say "so long," say "goodnight," and just hold out your hand
To catch me if I fall

Everyone and everything feels like it slips away
Way down, deep down in my lungs, I can hear you as you fade

So spill my blood (SO SPILL MY BLOOD)
Midnight skies turn scarlet red
Say "so long," say "goodnight," and just hold out your hand
To catch me if I fall into the night
Say "so long," say "goodnight," and just hold out your hand
To catch me if I fall

Wake me up from this nightmare
Wake me up, I know that i am drowning in the blood
Wake me up from this nightmare
Wake me up, I know I am drowning in the blood from a pitch black heart
Cut my throat
Spill my blood
Cut my throat
Spill my blood
Pitch black heart

Say "so long," say "goodnight," and just hold out your hand
To catch me if I fall into the night
Say "so long," say "goodnight," and just hold out your hand
To catch me if I fall