Friday, December 25, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
The Thing You Never Did.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
The Best Thing Ever.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Toe Seizures.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
SO better than Christmas.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
The Joy of NBC.
Like most of North America, The Office, brings me great joy.
This is one of my favorite scenes of all time.
Michael: I’m gonna toss the ball, and when you catch the ball, I want you to say the name of somebody. Somebody really important to you, somebody really special who died. And you may cry, if you like, that is encouraged …
Pam: Let’s see. I had an aunt that I was really close to. She was this amazing female boxer. Anyway, she was injured in a fight and she was paralyzed. So you can imagine how upset I was when I found out that she asked her manager to remove her breathing tube so she could die.
Michael: Wow. If you want to cry, that’s ok.
Ryan: A few years ago, my family was on a safari in Africa, and um, my cousin Moufasa was, um, he was trampled to death by a pack of wildebeasts. And, um, we all took it really hard. All of us, kind of in the audience of what happened.
Michael: Do you want to talk about it anymore?
Ryan: Oh, it would probably take another hour and a half to tell that whole story.
Kevin: Me me me me me. YES. Ok, I was trying to throw this party with my friends and everyone was over for the weekend. And then my uncle Bernie died so me and my best friend, we had to pretend like he was alive.
Michael: Wait a second. That’s weekend at Bernie’s.
This is taken from Season Three Episode Four, if you'd like to watch further.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Babies Having Babies.
Psychological Dissociation.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Fight Club . . . a little too far.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
The New Two . . . or Do.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Waiting for my turn . . .
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Up there on the list.
The Soloist would easily be named as one of the best movies I've seen in a long time. It's up there on the list with Doubt and Rachel Getting Married (which, despite the language I challenge all to see, at least for the family/relational dynamics).
The Shoes of My Life
These are the Shoes of My Life.
Monday, July 20, 2009
That which is pure is desirable.
We all have names to live up to. Maybe our last; or perhaps our first.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Mosaic.
This is my photo mosaic.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Music that will make you dumb.
I discovered an article online today that confirmed all of my beliefs regarding the music industry today.
Please read on . . .
"Beyonce Knowles' fans are dumb.
Admirers of the 'Crazy in Love' singer came out second from bottom in a 'Music That Makes You Dumb' study in the US, which compared students SAT results - a standardized test taken by all students hoping to go to college - with their favorite music.
US rapper Lil' Wayne was the only artist whose fans scored a lower average in their SAT tests according to the poll, while classical fans scored higher than anyone else.
Fans of indie music were credited with above average intelligence with fans of bands like Radiohead, Counting Crows and U2 scoring highly in their SATs.
Virgil Griffin, the creator of the 'Music That Makes You Dumb' study and its accompanying website, said: "I've listened to artists and afterwards thought to myself, 'Wow... loving this rubbish says a lot about someone and how much they've got going on in their head.'
"Could one's musical tastes say something about intelligence? How about SAT scores? Well, like any good scientist, I decided to see how well my personal experience matches reality."
Although the results put mainly urban artists at the bottom, fans of rock bands such as Aerosmith, Nickelback and The Used all scored low in the graph.
Music fans can see the full results at www.musicthatmakesyoudumb.virgil.gr."
I knew it. I just knew it.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
I love the libs.
Monday, February 16, 2009
Pharisaism Exposed.
Friday, February 6, 2009
My four year-old post-modernist.
Monday, February 2, 2009
The Meaning of Everything.
Friday, January 30, 2009
awkward . . .
So a couple days ago she came to me and said,
"So I was in the entrance way to the caf. and one of the coat racks was missing. So Cordan walks up and I say, 'there's a coat rack missing.'"
And he says, "Hey I'm good. How are you?"
"I'm good. There's a coat rack missing."
"Oh. So how are you?"
"I'm good."
"Is that what you said?"
"No I said, there's a coat rack missing."
"Oh. Okay, well see ya."
Does that not just fill your heart with happiness and gratitude? Gatitude to Cordan for being so wonderfully socially awkward.
Then today in Apologetics class I turned to my friend Lindsey and asked "So where do you live in Regina?"
And she said, "North."
"East?"
"North."
"East."
"North."
"Not north east?"
"No. North."
"Oh."
Please allow this delightful awkwardness to make your life a little brighter.