Blurdeche
Once again I don’t have much to say but some pictures to view. Most of them have motion blur in some form and I’m really diggin’ the first two.
Why Not
Not a whole lot to say here. Ten bucks says at least one picture below makes it to chris’ myspace page, Twenty says all six make it… any takers?
Oh Well
There will be changes with bodeche soon enough. I have a lot of respect for Big Rick himself. Until next time, take care.
Negotiable
Things are good as of late. I think I’m going to start riding my bike a little more, it’s definitely a stress reliever. Not saying my life is filled with stress or anything. There are three different angles of the same shot only because it’s one of my favorite tricks to look at and because I control what goes on here. The other pages should be working soon and filled with content, hopefully
Mistadobalina
It’s funny to watch people change over a period of time. I think I’ve been pretty much the same my entire life as far as personality goes, I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or not. I still listen to the same music, my clothes haven’t been glued to my skin and my hair still doesn’t look like I want to kill myself. Hopefully it stays that way, because I would never wish see bee four syndrome on anyone. Of course I’m kidding, but Kris Draper isn’t… Someone knows what that means, which makes me laugh. Sublime is on the jukebox as of right now, and by jukebox I mean phonograph. I’m only writing this so all the profanity gets shoved onto the next page.
From Steve
Robert, I need you to put this on your site. I have been very bored all day today.” – Steve Pare
Them Changes
Henrik Zetterberg won a Chris Bacalia look-alike contest, and since my life consists of hockey, cameras, red cars and the occasional bike ride, i accompanied him to the game. I had the pleasure of seeing the black keys in my home town-ish, the other night. I’m also going to start promoting clubs with my sister, via flyer’s. I’m even going to make my own business card. Haha. This site needs some changes too, it’s starting to get boring.
We Major
I have no reason to put any new pictures on this site, besides for the fact that I’m sick of looking at that bullshit story below this one, I think Chris wrote it.
The Ghost Of Tom Joad
First of all, I’d like to state that the title of this has nothing to do with Bruce Springsteen’s album and Is meant to relate to Rage Against The Machine’s version of the song. In case my memory slips out some detail, I’m writing this. Last night or I should say 5 a.m. yesterday, I awoke from a sleep after reading the book “The Innocent Man” and proceeded to use the bathroom, upon returning to my room, I flipped the light switch off and jumped into my bed and as soon as I started to pull the covers over my body, I heard a females voice say, “That’s It?” The voice sounded a bit like my sister Kristyn’s and freaked me out. I was froze for the moment and my body began to heat up, It felt like someone was leaning over my body, standing next to me, face to face. I even seen movement in the dark and my room is pitch black besides one or two lights from my computer and a small digital clock. What screwed with me the most was the three “lights” above my heard towards the ceiling. The lights were similar to what you see when you’re looking at a light and you suddenly turn it off, you see a glow for a few seconds. But this was very different. The light on the far left was in the shape of an upper body and was moving towards me. At this point I was just about going crazy and couldn’t move a muscle. After sitting there for sometime, I finally fell asleep and nothing else happened that freaked me out, until right now. I’m sitting on my computer, that I just happened to fix today, watching the replay of the red wings game at 3:00 a.m. As soon as I started to type this, which was during a conversation that Mickey Redmond and Ken Daniels were having between plays, they stopped talking for a second and a woman’s voice said “Hello?” and it was very similar to the one I had heard earlier in the morning. So if anyone for some reason taped the wings game last night, I’d like to see the tape and see if I’m going crazy or someone is trying to kill me via spirits.
Two Words
What else is there to say about music that hasn’t been said before? I love music. It’s as simple as that for me. Music’s one of those things that you can fall back on no matter what situation you’re in. I think I could name an endless list of artists I’m interested in, but who wants to read about that. I made a short list of people who I’m currently hooked on. One guy really doesn’t fit the mix, try to pick him out after you click this.