Thursday, November 28, 2013

And a Happy Thursgiving to you, too, sir.

Sorry to anyone reading this that I didn't post after the Doctor Who 50th Anniversary special. I would hope everyone has seen it by now. Just in case, I won't give you any spoilers. All I'll say is this:

That cameo appearance...OMG. And the throwbacks. WHAT>? It was AWESOME!

That said, Saturday I had organized a successful last minute social drinking event at my local Irish pub during the show. Needless to say we were all happy and intoxicated by the end and stuck around for several hours just to discuss the awesomeness that we had just witnessed. I was happy I brought my sonics. They helped make for fun photos.



I hope all of my American friends find themselves surrounded by loved ones today whether they be friends, family, or both. I know I'm about done with the family portion of my day and am about to fulfill myself  with the friends and booze part all just so I can go back to a virtually thankless job tomorrow morning.

Til the next time...  

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Things are shaking..

Since my last post, there have been a few things that have surfaced which have thrown me off kilter a bit. The first was my roommate announcing to me that he is getting married in two weeks the his girlfriend who is a few months pregnant with their baby. Now, had they been dating a while, I would have happily accepted this joyous information with hugs and squeals. Being that Christmas is just around the corner and I could really use his rent money for gifts, bills, and to catch up from my online shopping spree last month, I deadpanned. I could only respond with "Well that was fast." He took me aside a few minutes later stating that he feels like he just needs to "do the right thing." Personally, I don't feel as though people should get married just because they are having a child together. I've seen it happen and fail miserably so many times. You get married because you get pregnant. You resent each other for it. You stay together for the kids, even though you are fighting all the time. It's just all a downward spiral.

I'm sure there are exceptions, I just haven't met any yet.

Also, as it turns out, he barely remembers seeing me that evening. Apparently he was extremely intoxicated. He hasn't mention the marriage thing again yet either, so it is very possible that my Saturday night "freak out and prepare for plan B" mode (the actual plan, not the pill) may have been a little  premeditated. It's good to be prepared though, right? I mean, that's what fire drills are for.

On to the next thing, which is so much more exciting. A friend of mine put my name in the running for some reality TV show that will film this coming spring. I admittingly haven't watched a reality TV show since the second season of MTV's Real World. (It's been a while, kids) I've even successfully avoided ALL American Idol. Do you know how difficult that is? Normally I would turn something like that down, but it's supposed to be filmed in....wait for it....ENGLAND. How can I turn down and opportunity to possibly visit the country that so many of my favorite fictional characters have been conceived?

Easy answer?

I CAN'T!

My guess is that they are probably looking for someone much younger, more religious, trite, homophobic, or bustier than me but I was honored to be suggested by a friend for anything. Plus, worst comes to worse, perhaps it could help my photography career. And if I get to England, maybe I will be able to get some nice landscape shots.

Or meet a silly boy that lives in a blue box.

Never know....

(Wish me luck!)

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

And it comes to this...

Today is the day that I apparently have decided to start blogging. I have no idea what I am doing. I don't know how to customize these things to where they don't look like an old Angelfire site. My photos are either too large to put as background images or they tile the entirety of the page like cloned army awaiting to jump off the screen and into my retinas holding spears and torches screaming "WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO US???" I even bought the .com and .us with this name and have no idea how in the hell I am supposed to be able to direct it to here. A strong fear keeps welling up in the depths of my stomach wondering if this will go south the way my old live journal posts did over a decade ago. Will anyone read what I actually want to say? Will they like it? Will the hate me? Will my friends on my google circles be able to see that I just created two blogs and be bombarded by any possible updates?

I don't even know where this thing is going to go. Will it be like a journal? Will it be a way for me to vent about nerdy subject matter that seems to usually cause conversations people try to have with me to become much longer than they anticipated and then end abruptly when I finally realize that they have absolutely no idea what I am talking about? Will it be a way for me to learn to teach myself how to reduce my usage of run on sentences?

Will it end up being a bunch of posts about my cat?

Oh god, I hope not.