I.
recording this live at, my usual spot, that'z right, #Bramalea City Centre mall,
here to let out a whole load of randomnezz, hence the title of thiz blog,
for which I've titled it, "RANDOMNEZZ", covering a wide range of subjects.
But yeah, thiz here gonna be my last blog/episode I'll be puttin out, for some time,
az I'm gonna be a slight bit -occupied- by my job, for the month of April,
having to do "double-duty" in termz of work hourz (45 hourz a week,
az oppozed to tha 30 hourz/week work schedule that I normally do),
so yeah, I'm gonna be writing/releasing a whole muthaload of blogz
(a whole one monthz worth) well ahead of time, for the month of April.
II.
So yeah, each and every month, I would release 2 very special blogz,
each dedicated to 2 recordz of my personal choozing (I would purchase),
to add to my ever-growing vinyl/record collection (started in 2014).
The first of two being Issues (link) 'self-titled (Issues)' album (2014), and
A$AP Rocky'z (link) "Long.Live.A$AP" album (2013), in June of last year (2014).
After that, would follow some somewhat interesting (perhapz questionable)
additions to my music/record collection, with recordz such az
Kanye West'z "Yeezus" (2013), Marilyn Manson'z "Antichrist Superstar" (1996),
and one my most most favorite recordz of all-time, that of course being,
Nine Inch Nails' "The Downward Spiral" (1994), juz to name a few.
III.
Since November though, those blogz kinda came to a sudden halt, not to say
'I lost interest in (buyin, playin) recordz', I haven't, tha passion iz still there,
in fact I've bought quite a numba of recordz the last couple monthz,
juz that I neva got around to writin/talkin about em, havin been sidetracked/lined
in recent monthz by many, um, depression battlez (2014 holidayz, v-day 2015),
and not to mention, ma current depression battle, you wanna know that iz,
it'z called "getting your accounts/profiles (on dating websites) deleted,
and having to recreate them *REPEATEDLY* (very time consuming task)",
puttin that all aside, I'm finally gonna try squeeze time outta my chaotic life,
to talk about those records, so all throughout April, you'll be seein that.
IV.
So speaking now on "online dating/social sitez", and the fact that, YEAH,
my profilez/accountz are deleted within 2 (TWO!) to 48 hourz upon creation, lol,
which includez the following networkz: OKC, POF, MeetMe, and Badoo,
yeah, I guezz they be doin thiz az a *SIGN* to say "I'm not welcomed here"
(and of course, "GO FIND SECONDHAND, USED BITCHEZ ELSEWHERE),
but yeah, apparently the *MEMO* hasn't reached ma 'head office' yet :P
So I've decided to make the decision to leave the online dating/social scene
AZ DJ DIZTURBIA, I repeat, AZ DJ DIZTURBIA (let's make that shit clear),
and yeah, I'm gonna start operating under a 'fake account', that'z right,
but juz for temporary time beingz tho (you know, juz az an experiment) :P
V.
A$AP Rocky'z (link) "Long.Live.A$AP" album (2013), in June of last year (2014).
After that, would follow some somewhat interesting (perhapz questionable)
additions to my music/record collection, with recordz such az
Kanye West'z "Yeezus" (2013), Marilyn Manson'z "Antichrist Superstar" (1996),
and one my most most favorite recordz of all-time, that of course being,
Nine Inch Nails' "The Downward Spiral" (1994), juz to name a few.
III.
Since November though, those blogz kinda came to a sudden halt, not to say
'I lost interest in (buyin, playin) recordz', I haven't, tha passion iz still there,
in fact I've bought quite a numba of recordz the last couple monthz,
juz that I neva got around to writin/talkin about em, havin been sidetracked/lined
in recent monthz by many, um, depression battlez (2014 holidayz, v-day 2015),
and not to mention, ma current depression battle, you wanna know that iz,
it'z called "getting your accounts/profiles (on dating websites) deleted,
and having to recreate them *REPEATEDLY* (very time consuming task)",
puttin that all aside, I'm finally gonna try squeeze time outta my chaotic life,
to talk about those records, so all throughout April, you'll be seein that.
IV.
So speaking now on "online dating/social sitez", and the fact that, YEAH,
my profilez/accountz are deleted within 2 (TWO!) to 48 hourz upon creation, lol,
which includez the following networkz: OKC, POF, MeetMe, and Badoo,
yeah, I guezz they be doin thiz az a *SIGN* to say "I'm not welcomed here"
(and of course, "GO FIND SECONDHAND, USED BITCHEZ ELSEWHERE),
but yeah, apparently the *MEMO* hasn't reached ma 'head office' yet :P
So I've decided to make the decision to leave the online dating/social scene
AZ DJ DIZTURBIA, I repeat, AZ DJ DIZTURBIA (let's make that shit clear),
and yeah, I'm gonna start operating under a 'fake account', that'z right,
but juz for temporary time beingz tho (you know, juz az an experiment) :P
V.
So next now, I wanna talk about ma (current, cell) number, it bein 4I6-884-3787,
for which I've had for close to 2 yearz now, but yeah, I'm plannin it changin it soon,
and the reason why iz plain and simple, becuzzz "I fuckin want to" :)
Or better I say, I WANNA FIRE THAT FUCKER, kiss that S.O.B. goodbye,
kinda like when a sportz team firez their head coach, lol, cuz tha team suckz,
and yeah, puttin in a new coach, and hopin they get betta resultz thereonafter,
lol, same sorta deal (almost) iz how I feel when it comez to my cell numba,
tho it probably doez sound a bit insaney, I know, for one to be pointin blame
for their failurez and misfortunez in life (when comez to bitchez) on somethin
az innocent az a phone numba, but yeah, ma brain kinda functionz like that.
VI.
So speaking of ma phone numba, that bringz me to tha subject of, yeah,
ma lovely n' wonderful phone, oh wait (kinda left the big n' important part out),
ma lovely n' wonderful *RIFF-RAFF THEMED* iPhone, tha'z right (see pic).
Well, what can I tell ya folkz, lookz like tha (b)romance iz officially ova!
Now don't get me wrong, I still like RIFF-RAFF, and find him very amusing,
and am very much PROUD owna of hiz NEON ICON record, the actual RECORD
(limited to 500 copiez only, worldwide, btw), but yeah, sad have to say it,
but I've made tha decision to change ma "iPhone theme", after, let'z see now,
nearly 'one month' operating under the RIFF-RAFF design (decal+case),
the reason being, well, I juz don't think it suitz me (personalitywize).
VII.
So yeah, had NONE to do with what 'other people' thought of ma phone,
and yeah, az I'm writing thiz, in a highly-populated area (BRAMA-FUCKIN-LEA)
in broad daylight, I still got tha RIFF-RAFF theme still on (ma iPhone),
and will still be runnin with it, until all tha 'partz' for ma new theme come in
(via tha mail), but yeah, I've decided on a MEGATRON (Transformers) theme,
despite tha fact I'm not really all that much of a diehard 'Transformers' fan,
I juz happen to have thiz strange attraction to tha 'decepticon' logo,
and how it representz 'evil' and burning 'hatred' (if that makez any sense),
and when I look at myself, I think 'evil', and no question of a doubt,
I'm juz LOADED with 'hatred', idunno, I think it suitez me pretty damn well.
VIII.
So a few week'z back (at tha start of tha month, 03/01/15), I posted a blog,
quite a lengthy one too (20 paragraphz), all about my forthcomin birthday
(05/30/15), and yeah, the fact I have a lot of 'anticipation' heading into it,
being that, well, it'z slated to be "tha birthday to make-up for all previous
(idunnoexactlyhowmany, I'd fuckin lost track) birthdays gone awry (bad)".
Thiz iz tha one to make all -THA PAIN- (and tainted memoriez) fade away,
but in order for thiz to (OBVIOUZLY) happen, well, I'd need -a partner- of sortz,
you know, the one by your side, through all the highz and lowz in life.
Sadly, a full month now haz transpired, since putting out that writing (link),
and there been, indeed, ABSOLUTE ZERO PROGRESS in findin a girl friend </3
IX.
So yeah, ain't it amazing, I'm here -waiting (BY MIRACLE)- that between NOW
and the reason why iz plain and simple, becuzzz "I fuckin want to" :)
Or better I say, I WANNA FIRE THAT FUCKER, kiss that S.O.B. goodbye,
kinda like when a sportz team firez their head coach, lol, cuz tha team suckz,
and yeah, puttin in a new coach, and hopin they get betta resultz thereonafter,
lol, same sorta deal (almost) iz how I feel when it comez to my cell numba,
tho it probably doez sound a bit insaney, I know, for one to be pointin blame
for their failurez and misfortunez in life (when comez to bitchez) on somethin
az innocent az a phone numba, but yeah, ma brain kinda functionz like that.
VI.
So speaking of ma phone numba, that bringz me to tha subject of, yeah,
ma lovely n' wonderful phone, oh wait (kinda left the big n' important part out),
ma lovely n' wonderful *RIFF-RAFF THEMED* iPhone, tha'z right (see pic).
Well, what can I tell ya folkz, lookz like tha (b)romance iz officially ova!
Now don't get me wrong, I still like RIFF-RAFF, and find him very amusing,
and am very much PROUD owna of hiz NEON ICON record, the actual RECORD
(limited to 500 copiez only, worldwide, btw), but yeah, sad have to say it,
but I've made tha decision to change ma "iPhone theme", after, let'z see now,
nearly 'one month' operating under the RIFF-RAFF design (decal+case),
the reason being, well, I juz don't think it suitz me (personalitywize).
VII.
So yeah, had NONE to do with what 'other people' thought of ma phone,
and yeah, az I'm writing thiz, in a highly-populated area (BRAMA-FUCKIN-LEA)
in broad daylight, I still got tha RIFF-RAFF theme still on (ma iPhone),
and will still be runnin with it, until all tha 'partz' for ma new theme come in
(via tha mail), but yeah, I've decided on a MEGATRON (Transformers) theme,
despite tha fact I'm not really all that much of a diehard 'Transformers' fan,
I juz happen to have thiz strange attraction to tha 'decepticon' logo,
and how it representz 'evil' and burning 'hatred' (if that makez any sense),
and when I look at myself, I think 'evil', and no question of a doubt,
I'm juz LOADED with 'hatred', idunno, I think it suitez me pretty damn well.
VIII.
So a few week'z back (at tha start of tha month, 03/01/15), I posted a blog,
quite a lengthy one too (20 paragraphz), all about my forthcomin birthday
(05/30/15), and yeah, the fact I have a lot of 'anticipation' heading into it,
being that, well, it'z slated to be "tha birthday to make-up for all previous
(idunnoexactlyhowmany, I'd fuckin lost track) birthdays gone awry (bad)".
Thiz iz tha one to make all -THA PAIN- (and tainted memoriez) fade away,
but in order for thiz to (OBVIOUZLY) happen, well, I'd need -a partner- of sortz,
you know, the one by your side, through all the highz and lowz in life.
Sadly, a full month now haz transpired, since putting out that writing (link),
and there been, indeed, ABSOLUTE ZERO PROGRESS in findin a girl friend </3
IX.
So yeah, ain't it amazing, I'm here -waiting (BY MIRACLE)- that between NOW
(03.30.15) and MA BDAY (05.30.15) I somehow someway find a girl friend,
and am indeed thuz able to have that 'time of ma life' bday I'd alwayz wanted.
Now, when one sayz, "they wanna have -tha time a their life- on their bday",
it can mean different thingz, depending on tha person and their lifestyle,
and yeah, some lean upon "family" to carry out the illustrious honour (of
making one feel loved/appreciated on their birthday), or in other (most) casez,
they lean upon "friendz" (alongside a lil something extra called "alcohol"),
and yeah, you wake up tha next day, feelin great about tha day before
(or hung over/strung ova, not knowin tha fuck happened, still a 'positive'),
for me, -tha time of ma life- iz that of A DATE (with a girl), plain and simple.
X.
So, tha forecast, az it showz right thiz very minute (az far az my bday goez),
based on my current circumstancez indicatez that I will be *celebrating*
my bday (05.30.15, need I remind): -ALL ALONE- yet again (awe) </3
unlezz of course, I decide last, last minute to *arrange* with some fuckin
no good PROSTITUTE BITCH WHORE (off a backpage or whereva)
at the expense of (idunno) howeva many hundredz of $$ per the hour,
and end up feelin more worse in tha end, when tha night doezn't really
go az great az planned, bein that (ontoppa clear, obviouz depression issuez)
I got SEXUAL DIFFICULTY PROBLEMZ (or so I think, could be wrong).
So let'z see if MIRACLEZ can happen in theze next 60 dayz (leadin up to ma bday).
Paragraphs I through VIII written at Bramalea City Centre mall (Brampton)
Paragraphs IX and X written on Brampton Transit bus (Brampton)
Now, when one sayz, "they wanna have -tha time a their life- on their bday",
it can mean different thingz, depending on tha person and their lifestyle,
and yeah, some lean upon "family" to carry out the illustrious honour (of
making one feel loved/appreciated on their birthday), or in other (most) casez,
they lean upon "friendz" (alongside a lil something extra called "alcohol"),
and yeah, you wake up tha next day, feelin great about tha day before
(or hung over/strung ova, not knowin tha fuck happened, still a 'positive'),
for me, -tha time of ma life- iz that of A DATE (with a girl), plain and simple.
X.
So, tha forecast, az it showz right thiz very minute (az far az my bday goez),
based on my current circumstancez indicatez that I will be *celebrating*
my bday (05.30.15, need I remind): -ALL ALONE- yet again (awe) </3
unlezz of course, I decide last, last minute to *arrange* with some fuckin
no good PROSTITUTE BITCH WHORE (off a backpage or whereva)
at the expense of (idunno) howeva many hundredz of $$ per the hour,
and end up feelin more worse in tha end, when tha night doezn't really
go az great az planned, bein that (ontoppa clear, obviouz depression issuez)
I got SEXUAL DIFFICULTY PROBLEMZ (or so I think, could be wrong).
So let'z see if MIRACLEZ can happen in theze next 60 dayz (leadin up to ma bday).
Paragraphs I through VIII written at Bramalea City Centre mall (Brampton)
Paragraphs IX and X written on Brampton Transit bus (Brampton)
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