A young black male who writes screenplays with nothing better to do with his time than to not make money, desperately contemplates to come up with the ultimate blog.

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Desperate Thinking: Archived

09 Jan 2008

Desperate Thinking: Only as good as the words you type
Current mood: content
Category: Blogging

Hello again my people, I assume you've been wondering what Expirasin has been up to lately, well here's the big answer: I've been organizing. I've been organizing time and energy out of the day to be a better person. Not because of the New Year, but because from what I read on my ID, I'm a full-fledged adult now whether I like it or not.

Before this moment, I always used excuses for not calling myself a man. "Oh, I'm not a man because I don't have a house yet! Oh I'm not grown, I still watch cartoons!" No my friend, I am now the edge of my generation. My personality is sealed permanently. My bloodline is written in constant chapters. I have my flaws, advantages, and I must look out for me before anyone else because no one else cares about me the way I do. People mention me, people admire me, people notice me, but no one can PRIORITIZE ME. Only I can do that.

Needless to say, with all that's been going on, I am quite content. I have nothing upsetting me to the point where I want to kill someone, and I am calmly watching the day unfold as I eat French fries and microwave burritos. So I'd like to dedicate this Desperate Thinking to what's been making me happy, and what could probably make you happy as well. Enjoy.

1. Susanna J's Default Pic—I can't help it, and I'll be the first to say it: That Fiery Girl is hot. Check my Top Friends to see it.

2. Seeing a Slayer song on that Guitar Hero game. I wouldn't even touch the game because I didn't want to mess up such a classic song such as "Raining Blood". Although my favorite this month is "South of Heaven"

3. Catching up lost time with my nephew Kyle. I wasn't there when he was born, I missed all opportunities for birthdays, and missed just about everything else kids are supposed to do that is considered cute. So what does my sister do? She brings him to ME! Job well done, big sis! Now only if he could call me Uncle instead of Nari. Oh well, I shouldn't be mad, I don't even call my biological father Dad.

4. Finishing "Fist of the Porn Star". The whole moment itself was priceless. Fuck you if the volume's too low to you. If I had stayed in Memphis and worked my ass off, that never would've happened. I'd rather be broke and happy than to have money with no one to share it with. And there's more where that came from.

5. Realizing Light Beer isn't all that bad. Well, Miller Lite anyway. FUCK YOU BUDWEISER!!! Shit tastes like wheat bread and water!!!!

6. Getting a used Nintendo 64 for Christmas. I deserved it, and nothing more. Although my little brother gave me a NY money clip. What an inside joke THAT was.

7. My sister's new man, Marvin. He's a pleasant soul with a peaceful disposition, and I enjoy his company. A little loud at times, but that's nothing to be hateful of. It is simply something you grow to love. And if my sis loves it I love it even more.

8. Trish's newfound progress at her long awaited dream of becoming a pro wrestler. She's been training like hot cakes! Get that knee back in shape Juvi! You'll be dropkicking bitches by May!

9. My man Weapon X having his debut CD release in late January! I'll drink to that anytime! I should be working on the Family Guy video yes, but this was mandatory Fred. You know how blog fever is.

10. The Yenny script progress is doing wonderful, and "The Secret of Nada" finally has a promising storyline.

11. I'm happy to be breathing fruit, eating time, watching light, and shitting shit. I don't think it gets much better than this.

Now only if the cell phone was back on…

--Expirasin

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