tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73946544620878166822011-08-02T12:23:34.429-07:00A blog with a blatant disrespect for itself and others.Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.comBlogger271100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-89932209082911943722010-10-19T15:59:00.000-07:002010-10-19T16:00:18.467-07:00

It's pretty simple. I'm going to listen to my entire library. It's a lot of shit, and I still haven't gotten to all of it. In order to not get bored of listening to extended discographies of one artist, I'm doing it in alphabetical order by album. First thing that pops up is Absolution by Muse. Here's my review below: Muse is my favorite band. This album has my favorite song on it. If this

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-75440278287337731902010-10-11T17:13:00.000-07:002010-10-11T17:14:27.137-07:00

This is just brilliant. GOP congressional candidate Rich Iott likes to pretend he's a nazi. For someone with political aspirations, it's probably not a good idea to be photographed in nazi regalia. Ever. Hell, it's probably not a good idea for anyone with any aspirations of working anywhere other than Kwik-E-Mart for the rest of their life. People find that shit.

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Reading the news is really not good for my mental health. Like the secret old man I am, I spent a good bit of my day surfing the New York Times website, reading up on gay abuse in New York, anti-islamic groups in Tennessee, and fueling my hatred for the political system in our lovely little melting pot. For some reason, I'm drawn to the most depressing and fucked up articles, and reading that

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-42163427278705225782010-08-12T22:49:00.000-07:002010-08-12T23:19:48.945-07:00

If there's one thing me and B.A. Baracus have in common, it's this. I despise flying more than most people can imagine. It's cramped, it's noisy, it's impossible to sleep through (which is probably the number one thing that puts it above math class for me), and most of all, I'm fucking 6'3". Now, I know I'm only beating the cremated ashes of the dead horse that is complaining about flying, but

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-36302423466422444622010-01-04T22:09:00.000-08:002010-01-04T22:11:35.871-08:00

I'm disappointed in the number of people who tried to get my e-cookie (nobody tried to get my e-cookie). The answer was: I don't have a goddamn New Years Resolution. New Years Resolutions are fucking stupid. It's not the practice of making goals that I'm against; shit, the only way I EVER get anything done is by sitting down and setting a goal for myself. My beef is with the nature of the "

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-34705215600672619952010-01-01T23:43:00.000-08:002010-01-01T23:45:12.132-08:00

I fucking hate the Christmas Season. I hate the stupid sweaters, the tacky decorations, and most of all, the terrible music. It's all too goddamn major and/or Jesus-y. I'm not into that shit. I'm all for a little bit of "perky" every once and a while (see: the Flaming Lips), but when it's mixed in with the schlocky, the tacky, and the overplayed, it becomes utterly unbearable. The only

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-90244551557339997432009-08-12T12:24:00.000-07:002009-08-12T12:31:31.444-07:00

It kind of sucks. Especially when your vegan. Which is why I'm pretty fucking happy that my mother dearest is coming out to Boston to see my final performances at Berklee. I'm definitely gonna have to figure out what the fuck I'm going to do if (hopefully when) I go here for college. I'm probably going to try and find a way to cook at home, but I don't know how possible that'll be, especially

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Anyone who knows me knows that I'm a huge fan of Muse. So it truly pains me to say that their latest song, United States of Eurasia, is utter shit. It's bloated, cheesy, and sounds like a badly executed tribute to Queen. I'm really hoping that this isn't representative of what the new album is going to be like; I like the much better when they took their influence from Radiohead as opposed to

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In the south, I'm not that southern. I listen mostly to alternative rock and electronica, I don't have much of an accent, and except for the southern rock/country band I play bass for, I really don't do anything particularly stereotypical.Yet, for some reason, people seem to assume that because I come from below the Mason-Dixon line, I'm some kind of inbred hick who sits on his porch plucking

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-80781046866625290792009-07-21T12:48:00.000-07:002009-07-21T12:57:48.920-07:00

Howdy.The hiatus has mostly been due to laziness, but for the past week I've actually had a legit excuse due to my computer getting fucked over by the elements. See, I've been at a summer music program hosted by Berklee School of Music. The first night I got here, I put all my shit in my room, set up my laptop on the generic desk given to each student here, then left to go meet people and the

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-21527892914692420612009-06-09T07:46:00.000-07:002009-06-09T07:59:34.306-07:00

As of yesterday, I have this massive urge to become better.  I have absolutely no idea why.  I just feel like I need to know more, to listen to more music, to dress better, to be in better shape, to write more prolifically, play bass more effectively, and to have absolute confidence that I am better than the person next to me.It's not as though I need to be the best at anything, and I still don't

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-15209715549946592602009-06-08T06:33:00.000-07:002009-06-08T07:32:18.752-07:00

Good news for those of you who give two shits about copyright law: the Pirate Party has finally managed to score a seat in the European Union. The Pirate Party, an independent group in Sweden, is a 3rd-Party in favor of government transparency and major copyright reform to meet the changing nature of the way information is transfered in the digital age.  In short, they're pretty cool.Now, my

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-45192618377769643172009-06-05T05:38:00.000-07:002009-06-07T08:32:43.801-07:00

I've had pretty much unrestricted access to a computer for the past three days and I still have yet to write a blog post.  I'm a horrible person.Anyway, the past three days have basically been spent looking at music and t-shirts.  Also trying to find places around here that don't totally suck to hang out in.  Also seeing the new Star Trek movie (finally.)  I've always been a big Star Wars geek,

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-62623036100559881582009-06-01T13:42:00.001-07:002009-06-01T15:26:52.112-07:00

Sorry for the lack of posting for the past few days.  I've been busy; Thursday was a chorus concert, Friday was my first gig with the new country/southern rock, Saturday I was just chilling out, and Sunday I was at the local theme/water park.  Fun shit.Anyway, my belated blog post is pretty behind the times, but there's some shit that I feel needs to be said.  I'm guessing that anyone who knows

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-53696259183234488432009-05-27T13:52:00.000-07:002009-05-27T14:26:35.878-07:00

... like to use big words like "pseudo-intellectual" to make themselves sound smarter than you.  I'm onto you, motherfuckers!Anyway, I came to a couple important conclusions today.  The first of these is that "no one" pisses me off.  It sounds like it should be one word, like "someone" or "anyone," but no, it's got to be two separate fucking words.  The only thing I hate more than that

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-11402216385838277522009-05-24T18:36:00.000-07:002009-05-26T14:22:02.626-07:00

Title says it all.  Buncha shit's happened since my random hiatus.  I'm in a country/southern rock cover band, I'm vegan, and I've discovered that everything you do sounds SO MUCH MORE BADASS when you're listening to Parliament.  It's been quite the month, to say the least, and that's not even including the personal drama that I refuse to blog about because frankly, I know you straight up don't

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-61309629766888292452009-04-28T16:39:00.001-07:002009-04-28T17:09:28.547-07:00

You are not going to die of Swine Flu.  I don't understand why this is so hard for so many people to understand.  You didn't die of SARS, you didn't die of the West Nile Virus, you didn't die of Avian Flu, and you sure as hell aren't going to die of this god damn Swine Flu.I swear, the news media is fucking ridiculous.  It seems like just about any time someone gets some kind of new-ish disease

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-85300985173768991912009-04-22T15:06:00.000-07:002009-04-22T15:18:38.305-07:00

Holy shit this is awesome.  They are making a Cowboy Bebop movie. For those of you not in the know, Cowboy Bebop is possibly my favorite anime series, tied with FLCL. It basically consists of space cowboy bounty hunters killing shit to an awesome soundtrack. I'm not a huge anime nerd, but Cowboy Bebop is just fuckin sweet.Alas, every rose must have its thorn.  That must be why they got

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-23480491668236875072009-04-21T13:32:00.000-07:002009-04-21T14:59:59.755-07:00

First off, to anyone who actually read through the shit sandwich that was my post yesterday, sorry.  That was a total cop out and I really just should've waited until something legitimate to write about came to mind.Now that that's out of the way, has anyone seen this shit?  Apparently, Obama is releasing some Bush-era memos regarding torture.  Specifically, that we torture.  Now, as far as I'm

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-34977839543420055412009-04-20T18:03:00.000-07:002009-04-20T18:15:45.175-07:00

Dammit it is so hard to write a fucking blog based on anger, swearing, and blatant attempts to shock people into laughing when you just aren't that pissed off.  There hasn't been anything in the news to piss me off, and I haven't had any experiences with people that make me question whether or not they deserve their place in the gene pool.  If you know me, please do something that is

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-60975020844256947212009-04-18T07:28:00.000-07:002009-04-18T08:05:17.357-07:00

You know, I would totally make fun of this whole teabagging thing and complain about Obama shooting down marijuana legalization if it weren't already old news. Maybe I should start getting my news from places other than old episodes of the Daily Show.  I could definitely bitch about Obama giving a shit ass ton of money to people who don't deserve it, but again, my news is all old and filtered

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-2666275024887651822009-04-15T15:37:00.001-07:002009-04-15T15:51:02.672-07:00

What. The. Ass.  According to the article, youtube video, and picture I just linked to, some dumb bitch in Germany jumped into a polar bear enclosure.  She wasn't thrown.  She didn't fall.  She wasn't even trying to feed the animals like most of the dumbfucks who get bitten by zoo animals (also known as "what's coming to 'em").  She climbed over a fence, got through a prickly ass bush, then

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-4573534835107633282009-04-14T15:38:00.000-07:002009-04-14T15:49:20.164-07:00

Guess I cashed in on the whole blogging thing at the right time.  Seems like all the cool kids are doing it now.  Either that or it's just really easy to find other blogs to read that happen to be by people you either know or sort of kind of know on blogger.  Guess the blogosphere's getting bigger.Jesus shit I just said blogosphere unironically.  Please shoot me now before I start twittering

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-39904375808411689372009-04-10T10:52:00.000-07:002009-04-10T11:16:02.130-07:00

I should totally make a reality show.  I bet I could pull it off too.  It seems like all you need is some kind of catchy title and some useless drama between a bunch of attractive people and you've got yourself some quality television.Now, I know that there are some reality shows that demand actual talent of their participants.  So You Think You Can Dance, Project Runway, and American Idol come

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-6856650824889343742009-04-09T10:12:00.001-07:002009-04-09T10:27:55.181-07:00

So yesterday, I was chilling out at the cabin (the place where my band practices/hangs out, also known as my drummer's dad's house) when I decided I wanted some lunch.  The closest place was McDonalds, but Supersize me really freaked me out so I kinda swore them off.  The next best option was to get a big ass sandwich from my local grocery store/megamart deli.  I opted for that, got my sammich

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-28666500966853415342009-04-08T05:16:00.000-07:002009-04-08T07:27:09.112-07:00

Damn, it's been a day and my inspiration is totally gone.  My bratty cousin left, thank god, so now the house is all quiet again.  That's pretty damn cool, if you ask me.  That being said, there's now a shit ton of bad fruit in the fridge because they didn't like the food my parents got for 'em.  Whatever man.In other news, fish is fucking disgusting.  Seriously.  I'm out of the house as much as

Jimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03780732837049286225noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394654462087816682.post-81739572209836130692009-04-07T07:38:00.001-07:002009-04-07T07:48:40.105-07:00

Hey.  This is the place where I complain about my life and stuff.  This is basically me being bored as shit over spring break.  I'd like to start this all off by saying that I don't REALLY have anything to complain about; I live in a nice neighborhood, go to a decent school, my parents are still together, we don't have any money issues, and my parents jobs aren't in any real danger.  That being

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