The new Diet Coke with Splenda is the shit! The SHIT I tell you!
Sometimes you gotta go back to your roots.
Today we’re gonna listen to some Metallica, some Megadeth, maybe a little Pantera. Just finished up an all Faith No More request hour.
Oh, Les Claypool is gonna be at the Granada July 9th. That guy rocks.
I beat the fuck out of myself when I am rocking out. At home, at shows, in the car, at work… when the music hits me just right I start hitting, punching, squeezing and generally hurting things. And by things I mean me. After every show I’ve usually got bruises on my chest and arms, cause those take the most abuse.
I’m an idiot. Let’s get that out of the way.
Now, the point of this post: These days when I do all the above listed things I feel muscle, or bone instead of fat. That’s so sweet. I mention this because I was just kicking it to some Rammstein – Sehnsucht and I made a few new lumps on my right pec and noticed it was kind of… hard. All these pushups I am doing every night before bed must be paying off at least a little.
210.0 lbs this morning. Hasn’t moved in a while, but it’s staying the same, which is great. I can maintain this. Now I just need to polish those last 10 off so I can get my tattoo before Tony just drugs me and drags me down to Irezumi against my will.
I read a lot and I re-read a lot. Most of my books that I like (and there are a few hundred) I’ve probably read at least 3-4 times. Some of them wayyyy more than that. Anyway, I saw a cool idea on this blog today while eating lunch. She writes her name and date in the front of the book each time she reads it. I wish I had been doing that since I started reading but it’s never too late to start some things.
Apple is switching to Intel next year.
But I thought PowerPC chips were better in every way! And speed doesn’t matter, it’s the architecture of the chip!
Doctor says I can stop taking blood pressure medicine. Woot! There just might be something to all this self improvement bullshit.
Now, who wants shots?