Yum.

Pizza. Beer. Oreos. Down Periscope.

Not bad for the remainder of my night.

I just got back from a hypnosis class. At first I thought it was a little weird the last class I went to but seeing as this is my second one, it’s actually pretty neat.

I won’t go into details, but hypnosis is a way for a the subconcious to reprgram itself. Very cool stuff. Lots of unanswered questions that I get answered in my past two sessions, which by the way have been free. Usually it’s 20 bucks. I usually go with the bossman, in fact I have to go with the bossman. I’m not sure I’d go alone. The "metaphysical thingie ma bob" is one creepie place to go without somebody you know.

I’m glad I went.

I need more time to think though. Tons of things to think about though.

I need to organize my fiances to see if I can get a new jeep like I wanted. We’ll see. I’m so excited. The next few months are going to be a ton of fun.

Until then, I’ll leave you with one of my favorite clips, from one of my favorite flicks.

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HAHA, awesome.

Oh, and if your not on twitter. You need to be.

-kc

Every now and then life takes a pretty big blow at you.

Nothing in particular happened today, but it seemed like everything took a backseat. Even if only for a moment.

I feel I need to get away. I was tuned into a spot in southern Colorado where there are sand dunes. I think an excursion is in order.

This weekend.

My getaway.

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<blockquote>
"You are a FAKER! You are a FRAUD! You’re living a LIE! You don’t impress me! You don’t intimidate me! ADMIT IT! Why don’t you bow down, get on the ground, walk this fucking plank! I’m proud of my life and the things that I have done, proud of myself and the loner i’ve become. You’re free to whine. It will not get you far. I do just fine, my car and my guitar, and I am done with this. I wanna taste the breeze of every great city, my car and my guitar. You’re urgently unfulfilled, when I’m dead I’ll rest."
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Still can’t get enough of this band "Say Anything …". I hate the video, but here’s the song:
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Youtube. Gotta love it.

Today was a very productive/waste of a day. How can it be a waste and productive you ask? Easy. My goal this weekend was to unpack which I did. Well, sortof. If I had a lady over I’d go crazy to get it clean, but to heck with it, it’s just me and my underwear everywhere I can deal with that …

I would take pictures but I’m sure you don’t want to see my dirty underwear everywhere, and also my camera is dead. Ok, in all seriousness, my camera is dead and I haven’t had the motivation to dig the charger out. It’s coming.

Soon enough.

Anyways, onto my productive/waste of a day. I finished unpacking for the most part, and my apartment is clean actually.

It was a waste because I spent a good 4 hours scouring the town of Denver and surrounding areas for Down Periscope.

It’s no where to be found

/sigh.

Oh well…

As I read my daily blogs, I noticed that I don’t get very comments, which is fine. However it baffles me when I talk to people and I try telling them about my day or something and they are uninterested because they saw it here first.
It used to really irk me, but now it’s actually funny. Most people I talk to usually read this, if even from time to time, and get their full daily dosage of me. Which I’m sure is more than they probably care about.

Just food for thought …

-kc

<a href=http://www.ozweegoville.com/Chron/images/george.jpg target=_NEW><img src=http://www.ozweegoville.com/Chron/images/george.jpg border=0 width=300 align=left></a>Everybody, meet my new buddy George!

I traveled to the other side of D-Town today to pick up him up. I didn’t realize I wouldn’t be getting him there, but I figured I’d check out the Denver Reptile scene.

Boy, is it a big scene.

Reptile stores everywhere here.

I went to one yesterday called "Scales N’ Tails" and they had everything from hermit crabs to alligators. I’m not even joking. Monitor Lizards. Who could even care for a stinkin monitor lizard? Oh god, anyways, they had everything. Scorpions, frogs, lizards, snakes … everything. It was creepy too, I bent over to take a peek at the baby geckos(and by babies I mean still in the eggs) and I leaned back, only to feel my butt against a tank that had the biggest snake I’ve ever seen, EVER in real life.

Crazy.

They had a ton of geckos, but unfortunately I didn’t buy one, they were way overpriced. Now before you go all crazy on me, I had every intention of paying 10=15 bucks more at a local pet store than say Petco/PetSmart. Just trying to help the little guys out, but the place I went to yesterday was absurd.

So I headed over to another place today. Very cool people there, and again, they had a ton of weird creepy crawlies. They had a great selection of pretty much everything, geckos included. There were 3 or 4 in a tank, and believe it or not this dude came up to see the glass, just to see what I was all about. The price was right and so I took him home.

Curious little bugger, and with following the footsteps of Bill, I named him George, a not so exotic name for an exotic pet.

He’s one cool dude. We already had dinner tonight, which I hope is a routine for us. Surprising on his first night too, I thought he’d wait a couple days to eat given his new environment but I was mistaken. I think he’s pretty happy actually.

I’m happy. Just having another breathing soul in my apartment makes it that less lonely, and that much more enticing to want to come home.

So here is to you George *raises my beer mug*, may you live a long healthy life, may we dine like kings for the rest of our days and may the Gods keep the wolves in the hills and the women in our beds!!

Cheers Mate!

I’m telling you, long titles are the new sliced bread
PS,
I love this song …

It’s a band called Say Anything. I quoted them last night. Great band, great lyrics.

Awesome.

So It’s going for midnight, I figured I’d blog before my pizza gets done.

I know, Beautiful right? I had a stogy tonight. I haven’t had one in forever. It’s so good, and it’s so relaxing. I love it. Today has been one of those days. I stayed late at work because I was on the trail of a nasty bug in my code at work. I figured if I came home without resolving it, I’d be thinking about it all night and who wants to think about work at home?

The last few days I’ve been figuring out how to get internet in my apt, at least for a while while I mull my decesion of getting tv/internet in my apt, but until then …

I figured it out.

If I hit refresh on my network list a couple times, boost the power of my wi-fi radio I can find a few more unsecure networks in place. Now of course, they probably are unsecure becuase either
A.) Owner doesn’t know any better …
B.) They are watching my every move …

If option B, I’ll consider them part of my fanclub

So I’m getting excited for this weekend. To pick up my Gecko. I’m going to go to this place called reptile heaven to see if they have a diffrent variety from my local petco/petsmart. <a href=http://www.vmsherp.com/4SaleLeopards.htm target=_NEW>Diffrent variations</a>, in case anybody is intrested.

I’m excited because my house is so lonley. Not that I’m lonley(although that could be argued) but nights when I’m not hanging out with my friends, staying late at work or what not it’d be nice to have something to come home to. Me and bill used to eat together, and I know I’ve said that a billion and one times, but I miss that. We used to chow down together. It was pretty cool. I hope bill is doing okay wherever he is. I keep hoping he’s surrounded by the Iguana hunnies. If anybody deserved an awesome life, it would be him. He’d been through hell and back multiple times.

This weekend. We’ll see. I’m excited.

I need to clean my apartment. It’s getting dirty. I told myself when I moved in that my room was mine to do with, but the bathroom and living room/dining room was to be cared for in a civial manner. I think the only one earning their keep around here has been my roomba.

This weekend I’d imagine.

So, I can’t remember if I blogged about me biking all the time. Yesterday and Today both I rode the lightrail to work. It was like heaven. Just to sit back and relax and wait for the train to get there. Riding my bike is a ton of fun too, but it makes me appreciate my car/lightrail that much more.

Music. It’s been my life it seems. I’m always connected to my IPOD in someway. It’s been awesome.

I can’t really complain about anything. Everything has been going so well, and for every complaint and worry I’ve had, 10 more positive things have taken it’s place.

It’s great. A week or two ago, we were watching this silly game show with Drew Carey(I forget the name) but one of the questions was "What percentage of American People feel they are living the American Dream".

I thought for sure it would be 2%, but somehow it was rocketed up to 55+ percent. Incredible. I couldn’t beileve it. Every other person feels like he/she is living the American Dream?

Although it’s taken me a while, I’ve come to grips with the fact that life can’t get much better than it has for me, and if it could get better I can’t wait to see what that entails(sp?)

I’m living the American Dream.

Are You?

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PEACE I’M OUTTA HERE!