Let’s catch up, Tumblr. I’ve lost more than half of the weight I put on in 2010. I’m celebrating by drinking a venti peppermint double chocolate chip frappuchino along with my usual tea today. I might even make a trip to Arby’s. This is a good idea. Remember my ill-fated trip to Cincinnati? Well, the friend I was moving in with just landed a job with a gaming company down in Austin. I’ll talk more about it later. Just know that it is a very big deal. And not just because he might be able to score me some free video game swag. There’s not a whole lot of news on the writing front. I’ve received some notes on the first episode of the series I’m working on, and I’m basically just working to fix any noted problems at the moment. I’m pretty much in love with my Verizon iPhone 4. I suppose I should sell my iPod Touches 3 and 4 on eBay, but I’ve grown attached to the little bastards. Wrestling’s on tonight and I’m stoked because Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson is back and wants to lay the smackdown* on that boyscout jabroni* John Cena. I guess this means there won’t be a Tooth Fairy 2, you guys… *it’s a wrestling thang. What’s been going on with you, Tumbletopians?

Let’s catch up, Tumblr.

I’ve lost more than half of the weight I put on in 2010. I’m celebrating by drinking a venti peppermint double chocolate chip frappuchino along with my usual tea today. I might even make a trip to Arby’s. This is a good idea.

Remember my ill-fated trip to Cincinnati? Well, the friend I was moving in with just landed a job with a gaming company down in Austin. I’ll talk more about it later. Just know that it is a very big deal. And not just because he might be able to score me some free video game swag.

There’s not a whole lot of news on the writing front. I’ve received some notes on the first episode of the series I’m working on, and I’m basically just working to fix any noted problems at the moment.

I’m pretty much in love with my Verizon iPhone 4. I suppose I should sell my iPod Touches 3 and 4 on eBay, but I’ve grown attached to the little bastards.

Wrestling’s on tonight and I’m stoked because Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson is back and wants to lay the smackdown* on that boyscout jabroni* John Cena. I guess this means there won’t be a Tooth Fairy 2, you guys…

*it’s a wrestling thang.

What’s been going on with you, Tumbletopians?

--Tagged under: The Rock--

--Tagged under: Wrestling--

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Sometimes I forget why people hate Mondays so much. I don’t have a job, and my school days are a thing of the distant past, so really, Mondays are just another day to me. I normally don’t even realize it’s Monday until I’m halfway through my second tea. And when I finally do realize it is, in fact, Monday, I’m all “Hell yes! Wrestling’s on tonight!”

I’m surprised no one has yet to make fun of my love for wrestling, by the way. I’m throwing you a softball, Tumbletopians. Go ahead, I can take it!

But God help you if you crack wise about Chris Jericho…

Anyways, I could barely bring myself to get out of bed today. For whatever reason, I just felt friggin’ miserable as soon as I woke up. I stayed in bed another two hours or so, and as I was laying there I realized what day it was. First I was all “Hell yes! Wrestling’s on tonight!” And then I wondered if this is how you guys feel every Monday. If so, I tip my pretend top-hat to you. I don’t know how you do it, because wrestling aside, I guess Mondays are pretty friggin’ lame.

On days like this, when I’m in a bit of a funk, I like to play this song and walk with a menace in my step; big, powerful strides with a scowl on my face. “You really want to fuck with this, Monday?” I share this song with you, Tumbletopians, so lace up those boots.

We’re going to war with Monday.

“Infinity Guitars” by Sleigh Bells

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--Tagged under: Sleigh Bells--

--Tagged under: music--

--Tagged under: Mondays--

--Tagged under: Wrestling--

Confession time, Tumbletopians. About seven or eight months ago, during the writer’s strike, I got into wrestling. For awhile now, girl11eleven was the only one of you who knew my guiltiest of pleasures, but no more! No more I say! I friggin’ love it! It’s so much fun to watch. Especially considering that I spend most days thinking way too much about way too many things. Sometimes it’s great to just sit down and watch something that takes absolutely no concentration to follow and enjoy. I am a closet wrestling fan no longer! In fact, as I write this, I’m not sure why I kept it a secret. I’m already a huge nerd. It’s not like I had any cool points left to lose. This is a picture of my favorite bad guy wrestler, Chris Jericho. If I were a wrestler, I would definitely be a bad guy. Pissing off the audience. Smacking people on the head with chairs. You know, living life to its fullest. Anyways, I was told that Jericho would be at the F.Y.E. in the mall today at 2:00. He has a metal band called Fozzy and he was there signing CDs. I’m not really into heavy metal and I don’t normally even buy CDs anymore, but I couldn’t pass up this chance to meet him and get an autograph. He was pretty rad. I somehow managed not to geek out on him. Barely. Just barely. Well, there you have it, Tumbletopians. Stereo loves wrestling. Judge me if you will, but beware. I deliver a nasty power slam.

Confession time, Tumbletopians. About seven or eight months ago, during the writer’s strike, I got into wrestling. For awhile now, girl11eleven was the only one of you who knew my guiltiest of pleasures, but no more! No more I say! I friggin’ love it! It’s so much fun to watch. Especially considering that I spend most days thinking way too much about way too many things. Sometimes it’s great to just sit down and watch something that takes absolutely no concentration to follow and enjoy.

I am a closet wrestling fan no longer! In fact, as I write this, I’m not sure why I kept it a secret. I’m already a huge nerd. It’s not like I had any cool points left to lose.

This is a picture of my favorite bad guy wrestler, Chris Jericho. If I were a wrestler, I would definitely be a bad guy. Pissing off the audience. Smacking people on the head with chairs. You know, living life to its fullest. Anyways, I was told that Jericho would be at the F.Y.E. in the mall today at 2:00. He has a metal band called Fozzy and he was there signing CDs. I’m not really into heavy metal and I don’t normally even buy CDs anymore, but I couldn’t pass up this chance to meet him and get an autograph. He was pretty rad. I somehow managed not to geek out on him. Barely. Just barely.

Well, there you have it, Tumbletopians. Stereo loves wrestling. Judge me if you will, but beware. I deliver a nasty power slam.

--Tagged under: Chris Jericho--

--Tagged under: Wrestling--

--Tagged under: Fozzy--

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