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I Am Jack's Complete Lack of Surprise [Jan. 13th, 2010|06:10 pm]
[Current Mood | hungry]
[Current Music |Bobby Birdman - Victory at Sea]


People have noticed how well I have been able to recall my dreams from the night before and I have been realizing that my brain hangs onto most details of a lot of my kookier dreams, even from ages ago, but otherwise my memory is usually crappity.

Here is a dream I had maybe a couple weeks ago, let's see if it's still fresh:

High-Fidelity-Era Jack Black and I were a couple living in this normal-sized house with a very abnormal-sized kitchen (more on that in a bit.) We were leaving our house together on our way to a school play. The person who was putting on the play was one of Jack's all time favorite people ever, he was a complete nut for this guy.  We didn't have kids, and we've never set foot in this school before. So we went to this school just because we (read: he) was hoping for an autograph, maybe a photograph. After the play, (which my mind skipped to the end of in some way) I started wondering things about Jack that I never thought to ask before - Where did he grow up and go to school? Was he ever in a play like this? Are there family photos or video? I asked him each of these one by one chasing him, as he was chasing down the playwright he loves so much for an autograph. I followed him down stairs and through hallways with tile and lockers on each side. The guy was pretty annoyed with Jack's level of enthusiasm and was trying to ignore him and walk as fast as he could toward the exit. And Jack was completely oblivious to my questioning since he was so set on meeting his apparent idol.

Walking through the door of our home, Jack was telling me all about what he likes so much about this guy, but also about how he didn't expect he would be such a dick in person. I was thinking of a reply, but on my first step in all I noticed was that our house was *covered* in feathers, some still falling like whatever happened just happened moments before we walked in. We both stood there a bit dumbfounded, where did? what the? Seconds later, 4 or 5 muppets bolt out of the kitchen and run away. "AW!.. Maaan! How did muppets get in here?" Jack pushed open the swinging kitchen door to peek at the damage and then walked in the direction of the muppets to see if maybe a window or a door was left open. I was pretty pissed at the lameness and hassle that was beginning to fill my evening, and decided to get to work cleaning up, starting with the kitchen - nevermind that our entire house had been feathered, the kitchen needs cleaning! Now!

The kitchen looked a lot like our kitchen in Ontario, CA, except quadruple-sized. The floor was a similar pattern, but instead of one sink there were about 5 large sinks. We had 2 large fridges and the rest was just floooooooor forever. I started with the dishes, and ran some soapy water. I turned around to survey some more of the damage (which I'm not exactly sure what was "damaged"  in my dream but I went through these motions anyhow. ) I turned back around to the water quickly because something in the water had just stung my finger. I found swimming in there some kind of creature that looked like a giant fist-sized paramecium.  For some reason that made sense at the time, I called my brother immediately. I described what it looked like and intended to ask him if he knows what I should do to treat the sting. Instead I blurted out that I thought it was a kind of dinosaur. "A dinosaur? Why would you think that? How bad did it sting you?" My hand was completely numb at that point, and realizing this made me wake up.

I was lying on my hand which explains why it was numb. I think if I hadn't  woken up, the inevitable pins and needly feeling would have probably woken me up not much later on. The muppets, and the feathers, and the weird thing in my sink - rather than freak us the eff out, they were all just "what now?" annoyances like finding ants in your kitchen.

I hear Jack Black will be on tomorrow's episode of Community.

I wonder if he dreams like I do.
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Clear!! *shock* *steady blips* [Dec. 28th, 2009|10:27 am]
[Current Mood | awake]
[Current Music |Miike Snow - Animal]

43 Weeks is a long time, are you suprised I am updating now? I am too.

So I had this dream, it went like this:

I, along with a close buddy of mine...
was an Archivist for this famous 30-floor library I can’t remember the name of.  We were part of a group called Raiders of the Lost Archives (I am completely serious) and finding information was almost a super power for us. For me, whenever I was on a roll or a good lead, my right foot would itch. I would often take photographs of the page I was reading or the picture I was looking spy stylee and send them to my partner who could store it and apply it to get even more info. I forgot what our main objective was, but I was pretty happy with the work.

I was cleaning up my room in order to look for this notebook I had with cover to cover notes in tiny writing – it was kind of a pain to refer to it, but it did have a lot of important notes so was pretty valuable to me. While tidying up and looking for this notebook, I found a fishtank I forgot I had used to grow a plant. The plant could survive totally in water, without soil or sunlight. I had also forgotten that I had a fish too, it was still alive in there and doing OK. It was a dark orange goldfish and it had somehow grown to the size of my fist – my guess because he must have been living off this plant. Looking closer, I realized the plant was really some kind of aquatic animal with suckers on it like an octopus. It would suction to the side of the tank and my fish would watch it and then try to emulate it but could only get part of its fins against the glass without sticking to it. It was kind of cute, actually. Fascinated by watching these two in this fish tank that I nearly forgot about forever, I noticed one by one in a seemingly neverending line, crickets from outside were coming through my window and diving into the tank. Once they hit the water they were de-evolving in front of my eyes. I would watch them swim in and then to the point they would disappear becoming microscopic, I noticed more life in my fishtank. There was one fish thing with ears that made it look like a tiny cow. Looking at the cow, my eyes caught a glimpse of more movement behind him. Against the back of the tank were these leaves spread out like beach towels and what looked like two or three aquatic tarsier-like seamonkey things that look like the cute alien creature from "Flight of the Navigator."


I was completely entranced by what I was finding in this fishtank and watching these things thrive in there, I completely forgot what it was I was supposed to be doing. My right foot was itching a lot and in my dream it was obvious to me that I had stumbled upon lots of new info, but in real life the bottom of my foot itching without anything being done about it was too much for me to handle and I woke up to scratch it furiously. 

                                                                                                                                   
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What's all this then? [Mar. 1st, 2009|04:13 pm]
[Current Mood | geek chic]
[Current Music |Colder - Wrong Baby]

One of the Bespectacled Hotties:
My eye doctor is pretty great: she's funny, she runs everything by herself and yet there's always a very mellow atmostphere in her place, she gives good advice, and her office is located right next to the local comic shop. She put a funny liquid in my eyes when she went to check for eye diseases - that made highlighter yellow fluid show up on my tissue when I blew my nose later that afternoon. There was nothing wrong with my eyes - oh wait except! I'm quite near-sighted. She had me try to read various things and after a lot of them said something like "oh, boy." LOL I take that to be - I need me some glasses, right?

I picked out the perfect frames - a selection process I spent at least a half hour on. If I am going to need to wear glasses, they better be made of radsauce. The main thing that made my day was the cost of everything. Without vision insurance, I would have had to pay five bucks short of 500 bucks! Seriously. But with my insurance plan and my new radical optometrist - I only paid $130 for the exam, frames, lenses and the anti-glare stuff for my nighttime driving. I picked them up Friday and they are fantastico. They feel so natural and the best part is - I can see!! Science is so amazing sometimes.
I only really neeeeeed them for when I'm driving and looking at things "far" (anything at least ten feet away), but I enjoy wearing them as often as possible. I took them off after wearing them for five minutes and I couldn't see crap! I will probably take them off at work when I'm face to face with a computer because I'll certainly be able to see that close, but driving is AMAZING now! When my friend came to visit me yesterday, I noticed his car looked better, the grass looked better, I could see the ocean from my apartment, I could read signs, I could read my dvr guide, people look handsomer and prettier - it's like I upgraded to Life: HD! These things are awesome!
For those who haven't witnessed yet, observe my spectacles:
glasses1/ glasses2/
Those who have seen my glasses have given some good compliments - thanks, guys. People who have seen them in action agree that they fit my face well. I'm pretty much in love with them, basically.

Comic Books:
Today, I treated myself to some graphic novel goodness and other things that I feel are good. For my reading pleasure, I picked up:
The first volume of Preacher by Garth Ennis. I am so into his Hellblazer series that I felt I finally needed to give it a shot. And if it's good enough for Wil, then well...it's probably hamazing, and I'm not quite sure why it's taken me so long to check it out.
preacher1/


Hellboy:The Troll Witch and Others which is the 7th in the series. I've read
every single Hellboy, even this one *I think* but my memory of this one was a bit hazy and I need some more Hellboy on my shelf, as I'm quite partial to Mike Mignola.
hellboy7/


So partial, in fact, that I also picked up Lobster Johnson:The Iron Prometheus which is the first volume of this spin-off series. I've always wanted to take a look, but none of the other bookstores in town ever carried it. He was always one of my favorite side characters, along with Roger the Homunculus (no spin-off series for him as of yet, that I know of anyhow..)
lobsterjohnson1/


And because I'm a pretty big nerd for Japanese number puzzles, I went ahead and picked up the only Kakuro book in the whole store. I completed every page of my point-and-solve crosswords, now what am I supposed to do? Kakuro it up, that's what.
kakuro1/


Random Horrible Movie Alert:
I found this movie in Target a few months back that looked so ridiculous and horrific that I felt I needed to purchase it immediately. I hung back, however, it's will be in Target when I have some more money, then I can check it out with my buddies some tipsy night in the near future. Ever since, though, I haven't been able to find it anywhere. That one time, was my one chance. Until today! The movie is called "Black Sheep" and the caption reads, "There are 40 million sheep in new zealand... AND THEY'RE PISSED OFF!" The back of the dvd has a picture of a sheep covered in blood with a severed foot hanging from it's mouth. "Black Sheep is a greusomely twisted horror/comedy about mutant flesh-eating sheep run amok in rural New Zealand. When sheep-aphobic Henry returns to sell his share of the family farm, he finds his brother has been genetically altering the animals. The resulting monsters go on a murderous rampage, and it's up to Henry to stop them." Sounds great, right? I bought the unrated version today.

Toffee:
I've noticed a shortage in toffee in Ventura lately and it's pretty disturbing. Especially when I am craving it like all get out. Supermarkets, Targets, 99 cents stores, Convenient stores - not a single skor bar or heath bar or generic toffee anything or even the essspensive fancy-pants stuff has anything in toffee. Where did they all go? Today, I found a single Ghirardelli Toffee Interlude bar, the only one I could find and bought the hell out of it! This doesn't really count, though, so if anyone knows where I can find a skor bar, I would be most appreciative. I may just
have to order some boxes online before they become scarce in every city I go to.

Conclusion:
glasses3/
I may have gotten myself into a lot of non-internet-related activity to keep me busy for awhile, but my new glasses make my brief absences allll right. *thumbs up*
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Observations [Feb. 19th, 2009|02:06 pm]
[Current Mood | observant]
[Current Music |Massive Attack - Angel]

My new "Haiku" perfume makes me smell like tomatoes.

My new eye doctor's office shares a wall with Ralph's Comic Corner/Seth's Games & Anime (destiny).

Tomorrow I go in to get the first eye exam in about 16 years.

Yesterday morning I noticed a very large/ominous kitchen knife stuck straight into my neighbor's welcome mat as I was leaving for work. It's gone now.

I've heard one of the same three MGMT songs daily for the past three weeks by accident (almost).

The Watchmen movie trailers are made specifically for me - as they have used Pumpkins, MUSE, and Massive Attack to catch my attention - as if I wasn't planning on seeing the crap out of it already.

I discovered more than four white hairs on my head this morning.

Right now, I have more money in my bank account than I've had in about five years and I'm afraid to touch any of it.

I'm lonlier than I often think and it sinks in sometimes.

The IFC channel has been airing episodes from Season 3 of the IT Crowd, so I can watch it on my big television and save it for company.

Demetri Martin delights and amazes me.

dm/
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Single's Appreciation Day! [Feb. 14th, 2009|01:29 pm]
[Current Mood | woo to the oots]
[Current Music |Quarks - I Walk]

I'm feeling good today:

Had a great evening/morning made of superawesomesauce. I purchased a copy of Wil's Sunken Treasure. I've been listening to some groovyness (I desperately need to post a new Music, Movies and Comics entry.) I'm going to take myself out to see "The International" (with Clive Owen) today as a reward for being so wonderfully single (been enjoying my singledom for over a year now ;)). Watchmen comes out in three weeks, about which I am extra giddy. I got my tickets to Comic Con for a grand summer of coolitude with my radical Roomie.

But best of all - I can finally afford my massage license right now. After another brief study period, I will finally be able to get it after all this time. Hamazing!

And I almost died laughing last night because of this video:
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Don't call it a comeback [Jan. 25th, 2009|10:10 am]
[Current Mood | alllright]
[Current Music |MGMT - Kids]

I just had a dream that I killed Hitler with the reverse end of a paintbrush.

Ah yes, I will blog more often, promise. I must go for now - Roomie is making radical breakfast while we watch The Adventures of Pete & Pete.
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“Always geeking on the computron…" [Sep. 11th, 2008|09:32 am]
[Current Mood | hopeful]
[Current Music |M.I.A - Paper Planes]

For about a week, I had been having some seriously retardo problems with my computer. All programs ran stupid slow, but most annoyingly - I was unable to access the webs normally. Anytime I would search for anything like Christian Bale, for example (he was my test topic through this whole sitch), I would be taken to a random spam, egg, sausage, and spam site that would suggest I purchase things that are “medicaly proven to work” or something else not Batman or American Psycho-related. :(

AND – whenever I tried to get updates from Microsoft or Lavasoft or PCTools or any site where I could download some kind of thing that could maybe help get rid of this frustrating computer illness, I would get to view a screen that claimed the site did not exist. It knows! It knows I’m trying to get rid of it and it’s pointing and laughing at me! I couldn’t message anyone on MySpace, KoL took 2000 minutes to load up, my email barely worked (if at all), I could not send messages with attachments even if they were of reasonable size and shape (logs listing the programs that could be the culprit, for example.) While trying to sloppily surf the internets, at the bottom of each screen, was a message that constantly stated that it was connecting to, waiting for, or contacting “analitic-checks.google.com”. Hmmmmmmmmm. I googled it and after a few minutes was redirected to “Meet Christian Singles today!” DAMMIT!

I was in and out of safe mode, on and off the phone with people much less computertarded than I, I installed Adaware, Spybot, HijackThis, and also had what seemed to be completely useless Windows Live One Care going that simply informed me that my computer might be at risk. For really’s? Something’s wrong with my computer? Thank goodness for that little pop-up bubble warning, OneCare. If it weren’t for that, I would have not even noticed...
Nothing worked. Not really. I decided to leave the house and took a three hour relaxation break. When I got back, my tall Utahian friend had been looking up this nefarious "analitic-checks" biznis and sent me Malwarebytes, yet another program to download, find updates for, install and run on my computer. He said that folks all across the search engine results pointed to this as their solution. To be honest, I did not expect it to work at all. But I give it a try and run a quick scan. After restarting, I run my personal test.
bale/

Yeah that’s right - me. I have radical friends. I finally received something that worked to make my computer all better. I finally have a working computer again. I can finally carry on with my life!
...So with that I sleep.

Cut to a few days later (yesterday), I got home from some zany grocery shopping adventures to find that my computer was frozen in the screensaver position. Well, great. I guess the worst is over though, yeah? I will just go ahead and restart...
This is when my computer had had ENOUGH. Windows was through with my antics and decided to attempt suicide all emo-stylee. It just would not load at all, but instead I would find myself looking into a disturbing black screen for several minutes at a time. A virus seemed bad with things running slow and other lameitude, but not being able to access the internet at ALL was more of a devastating thought to me. I thought about what precious things I have saved on my computer and how I might lose it all... wait, what precious things?
Well, ok, I have a lot of music. If I lost all whatever thousand songs I have on there, I would probably cry a little, it's true. And I do have a lot of pics saved. I thought about chucking my whole computer out the window, but then thought better. Not only was that way too much work, seriously, but maybe this whole thing can be remedied.

I call a couple of my computer gangstas - but I had a friend in mind, super local (for now anyway), who might be able to sweet talk Windows into working again. Kiel brought over his Windows XP disc and we tried to reinstall and see what the flip is up. After maybe an hour of that not working, we discovered we have different versions of Windows XP *frowny faces*
For now, at least to be able to access the internet while I find someone with the correct OS disc, he gave me Ubuntu to test drive. (You say tomato, I say pimp.) It was up and running pretty much immediately from the disc and I’ve been playing with it. I have to admit that I like the difference thus far. There’s a certain freedom with using Linux and so long as I backed up my pseudo-precious music and pics collection (and Blake Stone) correctly, I’m more at ease about things. I have been looking for some change, maybe this is it. Maybe I will get more attached to Ubuntu as the days go by and maybe get more familiar with it’s use. Then maybe I’ll tell Windows to go fuck itself. Just, you know, not on my computer, please.

In other news –
Season Three of the I.T. Crowd is being filmed as...we...speak.
forefivefire/


And Burn Notice is back on tonight (yus!)
burnnotice/
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Intensity Part 1: Weather [Aug. 15th, 2008|08:04 am]
[Current Location |a muggy airport]
[Current Mood | yawning every few minutes]
[Current Music |When The Music's Over - The Doors]

This summer, my bedroom gets what I call "Jungle hot." We are on the third floor and my room traps most of the heat in the whole apartment, even if I open my window. I've blamed my computer but it stays uncomfortably warm even with it off. So not that long ago, I strolled into Target and bought this incredible fan for $11.
fan/

Maybe I like it so much because it's a real working fan and I haven't interacted with one of those in a long time. (Except that time I was drunk at Hillary's, their box fan was glorious and since then I've wanted a fan of my own.)

I woke up last night about 1:30am sweating and hating life. I kicked off my blankets and turned on my fan pointing it right at my face and hoped to drift off to slumberdreamland with my Super Turbo Air Circulator working through the night being radical. That is when it started. I got this "someone is in the room" feeling for a little while and was on alert. The thing about my fan is it is really loud and drowns out most sounds (which can be beneficial at times.) I thought I was seeing things and hearing things and then the surge protector that my electronics are plugged into beeped once at me. It was enough to make me jump because it was so unexpected. I got up to turn off my fan so I that my hearing can be more acute and I could figure out what was happening.
As soon as I switched it off, I heard the unmistakable rumble of thunder and that's when I also noticed the lightning that generally accompanies it. The sky was just warming up for a big show.

There was no rain at all and I was too hot to sleep anyway - I opened the blinds all the way and got some water. Then I got as comfortable as I could lying down on my bed, watching the sky through my window. At 2am, the thunder storm was really getting going. The lightning lit up the entire sky and my entire room. It got so bright at times that I had to close my eyes and I could see the bars and swirls of my bedframe inprinted from staring at the sky through it.
lightning


Then the rain came to try to put me to sleep. Somehow, though, it only intensified everything. I could see the lightning go from the top of my window all the way to the bottom and it sounded like a mountain just outside my window was breaking apart. It seemed like the rain gave up after 5 minutes of trying to compete with everything, though, but the storm just continued on.

The LATimes site has some rockin' footage of last night's madness:
500 Lighting Strikes Across the SoCal Region


The thunder set off alarms from cars in the car port (where it reverberates through the whole building.) The bolts of lightning would confuse the streetlamps outside that operate by way of light sensor. When lightning would flash, they would all turn off as it seemed for that moment that it was suddenly daytime. That made the neighborhood even darker as soon as the flashes were over, so after a moment the lamps would pop back on again. My surge protector was also flipping out. With every incredibly bright flash of lightning, it would start beeping at me, then stop when the energy of the moment stopped also.
Then instead of the electric white branches of lightning extending across the sky, I could swear I would see a line of fireballs shoot down instead. (seriously)
fireballs/
I would close my eyes and could still see the flashes through my eyelids so instead of bolts of lightning, I started pretending that the branches of veins in my upper lids were lighting up.
veins/

This is when I realized how tired I really was.

My mind started to wander and I started reminiscing about random things. Then my brain focused on music. This lightning show and thunder soundtrack opened the flood gates of music from my past. I had songs in my head for the rest of the night from Rocky Horror to Pink Floyd to My Bloody Valentine to The Dune Soundtrack, yes, and I was remembering when I would make several tapes from the radio when 92.9FM didn't have commercials, just one voice occasionally announcing "KJEE Montecito." They would play Gish-era Pumpkins and Slowdive. I had also borrowed tapes my brother made for my mom with lots of Tangerine Dream, John Carpenter, Siouxie and the Banshees and a lot of cool tracks and slightly obscure movie themes from the 80s. I want to make a separate post for that, so I can upload some stuff to share.

Around 3am, the rain came back harder and louder, finally bringing sweet, sweet sleep.

I love thunder storms and I so rarely get to experience them, especially in Ventura. The last one I remember being in was last summer in Vegas. I felt pretty lonely watching the storm by myself at stupid o'clock in the morning, but I will admit it was still pretty cool.

I woke up early this morning and kept waking up every few minutes to check the time, so I decided to just get the hell up. Even though I didn't use my blankets, just by lying next to them, they made me feel gross so I took a brief morning shower (beating Perry to the bathroom, since I usually take my showers at night) and left for work early at 7:20. I wondered if I should take an umbrella or a coat to work, getting kind of excited for this change in weather, but when I checked the weather underground site I frequent, cool rain is not in the schedulebook today for Camarillo. I walked to my car about to welcome fresh, cool, afterrain weather and hoped to greet a newly washed car as well. Instead it was 71 degrees, humid and my car is somehow dirtier.

I know that I had said recently that time is flying too fast and I was enjoying the summer this year, but I'm over it now. It's getting too warm and I long for cold mornings and evenings. I have fallen deeply in love with ice water and I linger too long in front of the open freezer. I want the Fall to come and I cannot wait for the Winter months. Though I have made good friends with my trusty Target fan, I fear this dependent relationship - I've even started taking it along with me on massage sessions (and I have been considering getting 80's style sweatbands to wear on my forehead and wrists when I am giving massages. I know, awesome.) and I don't want to become too attached to it. My wardrobe typically is not summer friendly, I have just been able to somehow get away with it. I miss foggy nights and I miss "high of 60 degrees in the afternoon" and I miss not needing my sunglasses (R.I.Pieces 7/2008). I am done with the warm. Bring me the cold.

treeinfog/
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One, Zero Zero Zero, Zero Zero Zero Cruel [Jul. 25th, 2008|09:55 am]
[Current Mood | crazy]
[Current Music |oh darlin', you're a million ways, oh darlin'..]

This morning I had this dream I was travelling with some of the friends I admittedly don't spend enough time with: Gary, Amy, Ana, Hillary... We were on the hunt for some item, but I don't recall what it was all about, who it was for, I don't even know what the item was, but we would run into a series of strangers and adventure along the way - Garden State style. There was a bit of tension because everyone was having me avoid another figure of our group and I was moping through the first half of the dream trying to figure out ways to patch things up with my now freshly "ex" boyfriend. Brandon Hardesty had brought our relationship to an end and my heart was so broken.

When people we would meet in our quest would ask me about it, I would start into the whole tale and pull out a picture to show them what he looked like. It was the only picture I had, but it was probably the most unflattering photo ever taken. The angle, the lighting, maybe the day it was taken, quite possibly the worst circumstances ever - but every time, I would pull it out and relive the story of how we broke up.

We must have found what we were looking for (and I guess I'll never know what it was) because my dream suddenly brought me to my apartment and I started getting dressed in my room. Everyone was over and in the living room chatting. I was trying to hurry up since we all just wanted to go to Billy O's and I'm the only one not ready to go just yet. Through the door, I could hear them talking out there and realized Brandon was also with them. Guh, I'll just have to suck it up and try my best not to get all emo dramz all over the place. I'm ready, let's go.

I opened my door, there was plenty of furniture in my living room which is a nice surprise. Everyone was scattered, sitting on couch arms and comfy chairs and talking, hanging out. When I stepped out, everyone stopped and was silent waiting for me to say or do something. Brandon was standing in the kitchen leaning up against the counter with a red cup of something from my fridge, facing me, expectant.

In this moment - I started to dance. "A Million Ways" by OK Go had just begun out of invisible speakers, and I recreated the entire performance from their video on my own (I *just* realized the significance of this as I'm typing it out) in front of an apartment full of confused friends, and Brandon Freaking Hardesty.


I woke up before any reaction, stretched, slowly looked at the clock that read 8:30 and looked up to stare at my ceiling for a brief moment before starting my day...

WHUT!! It's Friday! Which, as far as I know, is still a work day like any other. I don't know what your work schedule is like, mine is pretty regular - start at 8am like a lot of other office monkeys. I even make it a point to try to get there early because the traffic between Ventura and Camarillo can be dumbsy frustrating sometimes. Not today! My alarm worked fine, I just slept right through it like a Saturday morning.

I got a lot of "good afternoons" and other jokes when I finally strolled in over an hour late this morning. Which isn't so bad, I have just never done this before in the 5 years of working here and I am having a hard time getting over how silly it is. Here's hoping I don't get up early and drive to work tomorrow wondering why it's so quiet.

I admit to being a pretty huge Brandon Hardesty fan, but I've never even had a conversation with the guy, so it tickles me to have him show up in a dream as the heartbreaker. If I ever meet him I'll have to take a better picture. ;)
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Injuries and Batman [Jul. 1st, 2008|05:45 pm]
[Current Location |home]
[Current Mood | holy sore parts, batman]
[Current Music |Last Saturday - M83]

Several days ago, I was riding in an Ops vehicle on my way to pick up airport moneys. Serious business. I get out of the truck like a scene from some serious business, official, special ops movie and slam the car door, beginning to make my way to unlock part of the mysterious "tube" hopefully full-to-the-slot with landing fee cash. The door, however, did not make the satisfying *cachunk* with my slam, and for a split second I wondered why. Another half a second later and I'm making a series of breathy curses and holding my thumb in the ouchie position. I just slammed my freaking thumb in a freaking CAR DOOR GODDAMN!~ I tried to tough it out, but then realized it cut some of the skin on the knuckle. So now I'm bleeding at this point - kind of hard to keep pretending nothing is wrong. It swelled, it bruised, I couldn't move it for a long while. I bandaged it up and prayed to the universe that it wasn't broken. After all that B.S., there were no payments in the payment tube. Great.

Well the good news is that a week or so has passed and my thumb is OK. It still hurts when I touch it in the right (wrong?) spot, but I can move it around and the bruise is almost gone, the cut almost healed, and I found out I can finagle a pretty good massage session with it, so all is looking pretty alright.

So today was another day to go and do the one thing that brings me to the airfield at all in my job description. I head out in the same vehicle to the same spot. This time I did not slam my thumb in the door AND there was actually some cash in there, so the trip wasn't for nothing. HOWEVER - when I returned to my desk, business as usual, my neck very subtley becomes increasingly sore to where I can't turn it in any direction without it hurting, gah! What did I do?
Well I happen to know a thing or two about neck muscles and their goodtime relief. But after several minutes of self-massage, and there is no relief. It's not snapping, crackling, popping, or stopping with the hurty hurty. I've done a good job refraining from moving it or putting it in a position that doesn't feel so nice for the rest of my workday, but even as I get home, I apply a little ice, I work more advanced techniques on the attachments and everything and it still hurts like all get out!
I have come to the conclusion I will have to tender my resignation from my duties of "tube girl" and not ever head out to collect the landing fees again, as something very wrong seems to happen to my body each time I head out there (lately.)
Maybe my neck is just sick and tired of holding up my big head all day long, but here is to hoping the pain goes away swiftly so I don't have to act like a robot the rest of the evening.

Enough of hurtytime moment, I'm going to say a few words about Batman and advertising -
First of all:
holyreesesbatman/

This excites me. Reese's AND Batman?! I don't know what batcave prizes are but that makes my eyes go wide for a second. (jiminy jones, is that a batman KITKAT on the lower right??)
I, just a moment ago, discovered that Domino's Pizza is also advertising some sort of Batman-related deal. I don't care about 50% more pepperoni cloaking my pizza gotham-stylee, but I kept the window open for several minutes just to listen to the music. :( I am that retarded for Batman and that pumped for the new movie (in theaters July 18th).

Am I alone?
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Rêver en français [Jun. 9th, 2008|02:24 pm]
[Current Location |au travail]
[Current Mood | fatigué]
[Current Music |The Ventures]

I don't think I've ever done this before but last night's dream I spoke French as if the three years of French I learned in high school stuck, and I spoke as fluently as I would in "lolcat" (je peux prend cheezburger?) It was the only way besides the silent languages that I communicated, and I really, really wish I could remember what I was saying. It all seemed to make perfect sense in my head at the time. Super oddness!

At the end of my "Je suis la jeune fille!" dream I was asleep in my bed on my leftside facing the television, it was about 1 or 2 am maybe and I could hear Wil Wheaton talking in my ear as clear as if I was listening to an episode of Radio Free Burrito by way of headphone (just one. my left ear.), so that late at night when everything is quiet and dark, it was the only thing I heard. I can't remember what he was saying (damn my memory!) but the last thing I heard him say was "I wonder if Stephanie still has worms on top of her television...that's disgusting."
I couldn't feel it, but it seemed the headphone slipped out of my ear because at this point, I could only hear him more distantly and I can't understand the words anymore. Then my phone went off bzzt-bzzt-bzzt... bzzt-bzzt-bzzt. It's a text message and through my eyelids I can sense the phone's screen light come on. It was near my head and sliding down, buzzing toward my shoulder. I considered at first letting it go and I'll just read it when I wake up later, but anyone who is texting me at 1am probably has something interesting to say. It went off again and this time I reach by my shoulder to grab it.
This is when I wake up. It is about 5:30am, very light in my room already, and I realize that my phone was dead and on the floor by my purse. But it all seemed so real!! I'm telling you! The mind is a weird thing...

If I really went to bed the time that I think I did, then it should have been enough time to feel well-rested in the morning. Buh, today I feel like I got maybe 3 hours of sleep. I hate it when that happens and it makes no sense!


Yesterday I went to Magic Mountain with Kiel (yes, I know what you are wondering - it is pronounced "maa-jick mhow-tan") and even though the sun and I are no longer on speaking terms, it was wondrous. I don't know that it would be that cool if I was with any other company :)
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An Adventurer is me! [Jun. 4th, 2008|12:20 pm]
[Current Location |workstationtostation]
[Current Mood | woot]
[Current Music |Doves - One of These Days]

Attention: This is a purely KoL-related post. If you think your eyes will glaze over reading this, then may as well scroll on past - it's quite brief this time.

As a birthday gift to myself on Monday I finally reached level 30, defeated the Naughty Sorceress, and Ascended for the first time in one day (starting from early level 29 Disco Bandit.) It took a million billion mouseclicks, millions of meat, thousands of adventures and hundreds of clovers to get there, but I did it. I am now a Boozetefarian Turtle Tamer with The Blender moon sign (Cos I'm crazy and I mix it all up!). Currently I'm in Ronin, but hopefully not for long. I know everyone but me has ascended at least once already, but I'm quite proud that I tied it all up in one go. *does that dance people do sometimes where you push the air in front of your chest and shake your booty*
kolaliscious/

Go ME!
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It's my party, I can post if I want to! [Jun. 2nd, 2008|10:07 am]
[Current Location |Not At Work! HA!]
[Current Mood | chipper]
[Current Music |The Ting Tings - Shut Up and Let Me Go]

Whoa, a post? really? I have a lot of stuff in my brainmeats today as I spent today, my birthday, doing what I want. I didn't know what to do with my day off until this morning, I got up and hopped online like it was the weekend, then realized I can do WHATEVER I WANT TODAY. So I bought groceries and did my laundry :P

BUT I also went to Barnes and Noble and Border's and prepared a music and comics post (no pinball lately *sadface*, however there was Galaga on Saturday *raises roof*)

First of all, I am posting this to anyone who cares to watch. I think you will find it more bizarre than Retardid Policeman but I bet you can catch the thing they have in common right away! ;)

Oh, Wil...


I've been listening to a lot of...interesting things lately -

Battles - most often their newest album "Mirrored". It's like if Alvin (minus his chipmunks) went to a party and ran into Pinback and decided to make some records. It's quick and wacky and I find some it very beautiful. It's described in Wikipedia as "math rock" which fits somehow. I dig it, I recommend them.

Bat For Lashes -
Ok, ever since "What's a Girl to Do?" I have been keeping a keen ear out for the rest of their stuff. The video is greatness, I find it and the song rather haunting as well, observe:

The rest of their stuff is quite enjoyable, there are times when my ears confuse the singer for Tori Amos or Bjork or a hybrid of both, but their music is pretty original.

And then there are times I go out of my usual safe realm of tuneage. I have gotten into The Ting Tings, it's true. They are little bit irritating, but I listen to them anyway. I think I might be drawn to songs with clapping in them. Their hits are so poppy - I think a successful pop song is one that crawls into your head for several minutes or hours. If that sounds like the stuff for you, then songs like "Shut Up and Let Me Go" and "Great DJ" might be the thing to cheer you up against your will.

My father has been downloading lots of music lately and for my birthday has sent me catalogs of stuff from The Ventures and Pink Floyd. Since I am getting used to having an actual working CD player in my car, it makes for an excellent gift. I haven't received it yet, but I think it will show up at my post office today or tomorrow.
That seems like a good round out of earcandy both brand new with the albums I mentioned earlier and and now classic with stuff I know just rocks.

Onto books and comics -
I finished Ender's Game this week to round out my geeky books that everyone should have read by now set following the Harry Potter books and The Hitchiker's Guide trilogy (that isn't a trilogy, really.) I plan to get into the Orson Scott Card sequel books when I come across them.
I recently recommended Max Brooks' World War Z to an old friend of mine as it's one of my favorite reading experiences ever and I got some good results. I'm not sure I remember ever officially recommending it here, so I will now. If you tend to be caught up in the whole "zombie stories are HAWESOME" kick the kids are into these days, I think you will really enjoy it. I often turn to Wikipedia to be my voice when describing things that I think are cool, and so why should this time be any different?
"World War Z: An Oral History of the Zombie War is a novel by Max Brooks which chronicles a theoretical zombie apocalypse, specifically the titular "Zombie World War", as a series of after-the-fact oral history interviews with prominent survivors.
Though a follow-up to his humorously deadpan previous book, The Zombie Survival Guide, WWZ is more serious in tone, and strives to be both factually and psychologically convincing."
I cannot get over how well-written this book is, I forget sometimes that there wasn't actually a Global Zombie War. I just found out that they are working on a movie adaptation of the book. I'm never sure how to feel about movie adaptations, especially when I love a book or comic soooo much and really don't want anyone screwing it up. (I am also really nervous about the Watchmen movie, as in yes, they are really doing it this time, as well). Something that seems neat to own is the World War Z audiobook - mainly because it is narrated by the author, but also has such talents as Henry Rollins and Jurgen Prochnow. So, you know, cool.

I've continued into my obsession with the Fables comics, but have also burned through new Hellboy (yes!) and caught up on some Goon greatness before finally settling into some more Superman/Batman. I will say this now boldly as I have said before cautiously - I don't like Superman. Yeah, I am not a fan. But as he relates with Batman, he makes those stories more enjoyable. Those two are so different, they can co-exist and crossover, and that makes for a great read, but Batman so pwns Superman everytime and Superman on his own in comics just isn't as exciting or interesting. Sorry if I offended anyone, but Batman rules, ok? And on my birthday I made sure I got healthy doses of the modern and cooler of the Batman comics, more specifically those done by Jeph Loeb.

For those of you that I didn't call up or IM or witness the aftermath, On a nice Saturday a couple weeks back, I met a new friend and things were going well, I was looking forward to some hangout time with my sister and friends that evening also, and THEN....I hit a pole. (It came out of nowhere!!) as I was backing out of a covered parking space. How embarassing. :(
It crunched up the front driver's side light and area. Dented it pretty good, and scratched it up something fierce. BLARG!
It's got a fun new trick light now, that pops out when I want it to (sometimes when I don't want it to, like on the freeway, for instance) but I suppose it could have been worse. The lights still work and it's not soo unsightly. I can't really afford to fix it yet, but I think it will be relatively painless to get it done and pretty again. Yeah, way to go, Natalie! Perhaps it gives my car character? Yes, I am going to go with that, that makes me feel much better. It does not stop me from loving my car any less and it doesn't ruin my mood anymore :D

So far my birthday celebrations have been awesomesauce. Friday I got to spend the evening hanging out with my close friends. Some of my favorite beer and funfetti cake was provided. Kristenista made me some fantastic meatloaf and garlic mashed potatoes of wonder and deliciousness. I'm happy that I got to hang with Richard also, as he began the Sheriff's Academy today which means he has become a ghost for the next five months or so. Saturday, The K&J took me to Dave & Buster's where lots of tickets were acquired, lots of swag was obtained and lots of Cinnabon was sinfully enjoyed.
Sunday was Chillax Day. I opened some Sam Adam's Black Lager leftover from a bbq a couple weekends back, played some Legend of Zelda and watched America's Next Top Model pretty much all day long :P You can't ask for more chilltastical than that.
Today is I Don't Have to Work Day combined with I Can Read Graphic Novels And Eat Pizza And Drink Tea And No One Can Do Anything About It Day. Don't know how the day and evening will progress, but I'm happy with it thus far :D

Thanks for all the Birthday Wishes and all the Sweet Loot I got! Being 26 is pretty OK so far. :D
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Swishing my hair around during the guitar solos [Apr. 17th, 2008|04:35 pm]
[Current Mood | Dancey]
[Current Music |Stellastarr* - My Coco]

..while singing and dancing for a karaoke party in my head...

Teh Correspondin' Stellastarr* Video
Cool my brains and soothe my head
Stimulate me, my co-co-co
Sneak into my empty bed
And educate me, my co-co-co

In the summer, in the spring
In public places, my co-co-co
On an island far away
Lemonade with my co-co-co

And when I was down and failing life
You came to save me, my co-co-co
And when they said I'm telling lies
You believed me, my co-co-co

And through the noise I heard a song
You were singing, my co-co-co
And when you said that nothing's wrong
I believed you, my co-co-co
But you were gone when I came through
And I remember you first
Well someday I'll dance with you
When I'm dreaming, my co-co-co

I sat alone and I didn't care
I sat two years in the same old chair
I saw three roads and I didn't know
Which way to go-go-go-go

I need some help from a little love
I need some help from a little above
And you were there, I'm still in love
I won't forget you Coco
I won't forget you Coco
I won't forget you no, no

Because you're my Coco
My Coco, my Coco
You're my Coco, yeah, my Coco
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Hold me now, tomato [Apr. 16th, 2008|09:42 am]
[Current Mood | boombastic]
[Current Music |Hot Hot Heat - Talk to me, Dance with me]

I know. I KNOW. Over 2 Months, I am a deadbeat blogger, I know it.


Everything has been weird. But a good balance of weird:nice and weird:lame, ...I think. ( LJ-cut supreme )
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Broken. Tow. [Feb. 11th, 2008|10:23 am]
[Current Mood | buh]
[Current Music |so get here in time when our day comes you thought it was gold but it was bronze]

So what's been up with Natalie lately? Well, lots. Let me scoot back about a week and bring some folks up to date. ( Read more... )
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Damn you, lady! Damn youuuuu! [Jan. 25th, 2008|05:44 pm]
[Current Mood | oh my lol]



I apologize for not really having much I wanted to post about lately. But I couldn't just let this sit in my myspace comments and off into oblivion!
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Dave Dee Dozy Beaky Mick and Titch [Jan. 18th, 2008|08:59 am]
[Current Mood | a'ight]
[Current Music |*air drums in the back seat*]

Hold tight, count to three,
Gotta stay close by me
And hold tight, sing and shout
Just ride my round-about
And hold tight, shut your eyes, girl,
You suit me for size.
Forget the other guys.
You'll never fall each time you call.
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight.

Hold tight make me feel
What you say is for real
And hold tight, Carousel, girl,
You'll soon ring my bell
And hold tight, we will fly,
Swinging low, swinging high.
We're gonna make the sky.
You'll never fall each time you call.
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight.

Hold tight, count to three,
Gotta stay close by me
And hold tight, sing and shout
Just ride my round-about
And hold tight, shut your eyes, girl,
You suit me for size.
Forget the other guys.
You'll never fall each time you call.
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight.
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Oh, Seven [Jan. 2nd, 2008|02:08 pm]
[Current Mood | peh, I'm good.]
[Current Music |Stella was a diver and she was always down]

Oh my CRAPS, it’s 2008! What happened to 2007? I don’t know but it makes my head hurt to think about it, so I will just go over a bit of what happened in 2007.


1.What did you do in 2007 that you'd never done before?
*I rode a mechanical bull!
bull/
*I hit up Jumbo’s Clown Room in Hollywood with my sister and some friends. It was...um....
*Was the (co-)maid of honor at my sister’s awesome wedding in Vegas – I had my hair and nails did, I got a spray tan, I wrote a speech that included both “zombie” and “CSI”, I won $200, it was a good day. (there’s an album full o’ pictographs viewable at my myspace page: here)
*I got pulled over (for expired tags).
*I went to the Pinball Hall of Fame!! Wooyeah!!!!
*I signed up for and became madly addicted to Kingdom of Loathing
kol/
*I attended my very first KoLCon
*I travelled to Victorville to date my internet buddy which sparked a brief but excellent Vegas/Ventura long-distance relationship.
*I finally found out what eating at a Ruby Tuesday’s is like.
*I participated in two Guitar Hero tournaments, one held by my sister for birthday celebrations and then one for real real at KolCon. I lost both, but funtimes were had, so it’s all good.
lesstalk/
*I met and saw MC Frontalot live in concert. Step and possess! Hone Thy Geekishness!
mcfrontalotarchcriminalforsomereasonnotsoughtbyauthorities/
*I got a traffic ticket, complete with the traffic school BS.
*I broke my Galaga record! 147,620 points YAYES!
galaga/
*I got in touch with my Clive Owen mania and joined a Clive Owen community on livejournal. Devoted to pics and icons.
*I became obsessed with Burn Notice. and this summer seems like too long to wait for the new season, it’s keeling me!
*I saw Penn & Teller live.
*I saw Michael Ian Black and Michael Showalter live.
*I read every single Harry Potter book.
*I became totally nuts for Doug Benson and downloaded all of his I Love Movies podcasts.
*I met Turing. Seriously? Everybody needs to add this to their “Bucket List”.
dusty/
*Saw MUSE which I’ve done before but this time was with my sister, so it’s different, OK?
MUSEBEETCHES/
* I got a roommate who is almost twice my age.
*I bought Yoga Booty Ballet, Hip Hop Abs and Cardio Caberet when I clicked off of vh1 for thirty seconds.
*I turned 25.
*I rode all of the newer scaryass rides at Magic Mountain.
*Some hardcore bicyclist took my sideview mirror clean off.
*I put 5,000 MORE miles onto my car this year than I put on it in any average ol' year.
*I formed a 24 hour crush on Michael Cera.
theseeyesdododododooo/
*I invented rootbeer donuts.

There were plenty plenty more "firsts" this year but I think this list is good enough.

2. Did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year?
I never typically make them because no year ever turns out the way I expect it to. I prefer to roll with whatever the new year has in store for me.

3. Did anyone close to you give birth?
Not that I can recall...

4. Did anyone close to you die?
I can’t really remember. If you died and I forgot you, I’m sorry, please don’t haunt me kthxbai.

5. What countries did you visit?
I stayed in this one, but I did quite a bit of interstate travelling: Nevada, Utah, Arizona, California, it was a little nuts.

6. What would you like to have in 2008 that you lacked in 2007?
everyone always says money, but I’m going to have to agree with them.

7. What date from 2007 will remain etched upon your memory?
In psuedo-chronological order:
1) My sister Toria and Brian getting married (Cinqo de Mayo!)
2) My first date with Bucho
3) My birthday celebrations
3) The “boardie meet” in Vegas
4) KolCon IV trip
4) All the Vegas shows and goodtimes
5) The day my room was cleaned
6) Bucho’s birthday
7) Disneyland
8) All the holidays
and why?
Why not?

8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?
Getting through the year with realtively few traumas, it might not sound like it but it was an adventurous year with lots of risks and madness.

9. What was your biggest failure?
I don’t want to whine about it too much, I just wished my romantic relationship this year would have lasted much longer.
fail/

10. Did you suffer illness or injury?
I suffered stomach flu-ness near the end of the year, but not so much of the throaty problems like in 2006. And no real injuries that I can think of *thumbs up*

11. What was the best thing you bought?
Time in Vegas. And rent, cos, like, I like having a place to live.

12. Whose behavior merited celebration?
Pretty much everyone I got to be around this year. Go you!

13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?
No one more than the usual headaches. ...Perhaps I blocked out anyone else, which is nice of me.

14. Where did most of your money go?
That's what I want to know! Rent, Car, Food, Gas...

15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?
I was excited for a good portion of the year for pretty much all of the cool things listed in the first question, but I got stoked everytime I got to go see my boyfriend at the time. It usually meant cooltimes were afoot whether I travelled out there or he came here.

16. What song will always remind you of 2007?
“It Is Pitch Dark” by MC Frontalot, “Celebration” by Kanye West. Ell oh ell.

17. Compared to this time last year, are you:
i. happier or sadder? I ended the year in a fairly good mood, so I'm going to go with happier
ii. thinner or fatter? Fattar! By about 20 pounds. Seriously.
iii. richer or poorer? Poorer. Definitely. Yes. Although I make more money now than I ever have, I still live paycheck to paycheck. But I have few regrets.

18. What do you wish you'd done more of?
I never think I do enough or see enough.

19. What do you wish you'd done less of?
Fretting.

20. How did you spend Christmas?
I spent the Friday before Christmas with my friends Krispen and Juicetown and their neighbors, I then went out to Lancaster to spend Christmas Eve with my folks, chill out and watch movies, look at lights, get our KoL on. Then Toria, Brian, my niece Mary and their dog Chewy came out to spend Christmas Day with us. Goodtimes were had.

22. Did you fall in love in 2007?
I did fall in love, actually. Quite kooky, that stuff.

23. How many one-night stands?
None-night stands? I had a boyfriend, so it’s all good.

24. What was your favorite TV program?
BURN NOTICE, and I watched a lot of vh1.
A lot.

25. Do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?
Nope, I hate the same person for the same reasons. Easy peasy.

26. What was the best book you read?
World War Z by Max Brooks, that book was way rad.
It was awesome reading all the Harry Potter books and finally catching up, but I can’t really choose one favorite at the moment.

27. What was your greatest musical discovery?
I am constantly discovering new music (and old music), there’s so much to go over and I don’t have a list prepared. I did move on from a band I was very attached to for over 14 years, adopted Interpol as my new favorite and got ridiculously into MC Frontalot this year, but it doesn’t stop there.

28. What did you want and get?
I got so many sweet ass things this year - I obtained a boyfriend, a brother, toast in pvp to finally get that trophy in KoL, a pea coat, the shows I went to, the games I won, the food, the movies, I got a lot that I wanted.

30. What was your favorite film of this year?
Live Free or Die Hard. Just kidding, that movie was awful.
I saw a lot of great movies this year – I particularly enjoyed:
Superbad, Zodiac, No Country for Old Men, Grindhouse (Deathproof has such a satisfying ending), Ocean's 13. Shoot ‘Em Up was just so amazing and unbelievable. Even though Grandma’s Boy came out in ’06, I saw it at a friend’s house this year and it changed my life. Basically.

31. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?
I turned 25 years ol'. During the day I celebrated with my niece and family, a bounce castle was involved, that was pretty neat stuff. Then I had a Guitar Hero tournament at my sister’s and a guitar piñata (although we really should have used the crowbar on that thing because we ended up breaking my sister’s toilet plunger). Then the next morning I was told we were headed to an Avocado Festival hosted by Wil Wheaton, but that’s not real so my sister and I spent the day at Magic Mountain instead. It was glorious.

32. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?
Less money stress and more romance.

33. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2007?
Jeans. Tshirts. Black. Pretty much the same as every year.

34. What kept you sane?
It’s too late for me.

35. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?
Same as it ever was
wil/
However, Clive Owen was attempting competition and laid down the distraction skillz.
clive/

36. What political issue stirred you the most?
I became more politically detached this year to be honest. Not to say nothing bothered me, just nothing stands out significantly.

37. Who did you miss?
I miss teh booch.

38. Who were the best new people you met?
I met some pretty groovy people this year. Bucho and Richard stand out as the coolerest. Also, Dusty is pretty rad.

39. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2007:
Enjoy the goodtimes because the universe will inevitably seek balance.

40. Quote a song lyric that sums up your year:

Well we knoooww where were goin'
But we don't know where we've been
And we knooowww what we're knowin'
But we can't say what we've seeeeen
And we're not little children
And we know what we waaaant
And the future is certain
Give us time to work it ouuuttt
Yeah

We're on a road to nowhere
Come on inside
Takin' that ride to nowhere
We'll take that ride

I'm feelin' okay this mornin'
And you know,
We're on the road to paradise
Here we go, here we go

Maybe you wonder where you are
I don't care
Here is where time is on our side
Take you there, take you there

We're on a road to nowhere
We're on a road to nowhere
We're on a road to nowhere

There's a city in my mind
Come along and take that ride
And it's all right, baby, it's all right

And it's very far away
But it's growing day by day
And it's all right, baby, it's all right

They can tell you what to do
But they'll make a fool of you
And its all right, baby, its all right

We're on a road to nowhere
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Dancing. Robots. [Dec. 16th, 2007|05:50 pm]
[Current Music |Dah Dah Do Dah Dah Dah Dah Do Dah]

So KoL is down. I flipped on Radio KoL to see what the what?! and it seems there are some problems with the server and they had to kick everyone off to make it easier to fix/figure it out. So since the system was down you know they had to play it:
Dadalupdup

It's not what it seems at first, sorry for psyching out the rammstein fans.

They also played that Dance Magic song by David Bowie from the movie Labyrinth. KoL Radio has it's moments. Let us all hope the game is done being murdered soon, kthxbai.
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