Friday, January 2, 2009

Two Thousand and nine!?

I can't believe it is it's 2009. I can't believe it's been 9 years since I graduated high school. Hell, I can't believe it's January. Where the heck does the time fly to? I figured it would be as good a time as any to write a little bit today. It's one of my New Year's Moxies. Don't worry dear reader I shall explain. I looked up resolution on Dictionary.com cause I hate it. I hate many words and resolution certainly isn't at the top, but still, it sucks. I was looking in the synonym column and there it was. I forget how much I truly love the word "moxie" I'm pretty sure the context is all wrong and they meant it as a synonym to the other definition of resolution but as I have said time and time again (yet for the first time this year har har har) this is my bloggie and I can do with it as I wish. So from now on my resolutions are called moxies. And here they are in all of their glory. Maybe if I get them out here in the internets I can actually hold myself to them. Let's all see how that goes shall we?

Moxie numero uno:
Write everyday. I've got to get cracking on this whole dream of mine thing. Whether it's here or working on some of the other projects I've got rolling around the noggin, I will be putting pen to paper everyday. Or fingers to keys, or pencil to bark, or blood to bathroom tile...you get the idea. So be prepared to read some K-rap my friends.

Duo Moxieness:
Move back into the goddamn city. I can't handle San Mateo anymore. I'm sorry SanMat...I tried, I really did. I think if we had a car it would be better. I just can't be stuck in this 2 mile circle of crap anymore. I want to live in a city where you can get dinner past 9pm. I want to live in a city where people take their dogs out for walks and consider it a fun thing and a social event. Instead of jerking them out for 3 seconds and then jerking them back inside. I want to live in a city where people do things. Instead of doing so much nothing that the occupants drive themselves crazy, start screaming and beating each other and eventually involve the police. Domestic disputes are alive and well in San Mateo.

Moxie Trois: (which will most certainly be my French porn name if the opportunity ever presents itself)
I want to live a more relaxed life. I live a lot of worries. Some warranted, some insane, all useless thieves of my happiness and time. (aw shit gettin' deep naw) I feel like I need to move to the stage of life where you realize there are some things that just happen. And more often then not something interesting comes from it. It might suck really hard or it might be ok. So I want to try to live more in general and to live by one of my favorite quotes:

Stan, don't you know the first law of physics? Anything that's fun costs at least eight dollars.

2 comments:

Jim Pearson said...

I have added "Moxie Trois" to my expanding list of great porn noms de plume. Yesterday I added "Anastasia Beaverhausen" (from Donna Klie)
Color us green with NV - still stuck here on the 'Nince - we are also most definitely not in the SanMat fan club. We're happy for you guys, moving back into God's Own City.

Anonymous said...

Heh. I actually followed the trail here from Jim's Facebook page..
(An old AAC student of his, y'see.)

I spent years 9-19 in San Mateo. it
is a good place to be *from*. I don't miss a thing about it. Neither will you, probably.

Corey K