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Now I've got enough money saved fer school, so all is well.

Anyway, recently I went camping out in central Ontario and took some pictures there. Enjoy. ]]> ~Danarcho http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/8065367/ http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/8065367/ Sat, 04 Mar 2006 13:10:37 PST
I went to an agency, filled out some forms, passed some tests, then I was employed at some warehouse movin boxes.

This was two weeks ago. Suddenly, there was an income!

But, alas, it was a temporary position...the warehouse has no more work for me to do (seriously, I guess I sort boxes too fast or something). But who knows, maybe the agency will call me come Monday and I'll have another warehouse job or something similar somewhere else. Cha ching motherfuckers, cha ching.

So what am I going to do with all this incomming income? Well, I'll be saving it for school (I got accepted to Laurier and will be moving to Waterloo in September) and then maybe I'll get myself a brand freakin new digital slr camera! Fuck ya!

Woo. Money.

In other developments:
Rhythm and Noise is my latest band. It started last night on a whim of a new recording program. It's all completely improvised. It's fun as hell. Check it here at Purevolume [link] and here at everyone's favourite myspace [link]

Pictures and more info will be up on both soon. Afterall, it just started last night. So far, the purevolume one has more songs on it. Enjoy and tell me what you think. Honestly, I think it's stupid as hell but so much fun. Ignore the poor sound quality as there is only one mic. ]]> ~Danarcho http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/7853935/ http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/7853935/ Fri, 10 Feb 2006 08:05:06 PST ~Danarcho http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/7747717/ http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/7747717/ Mon, 30 Jan 2006 03:07:15 PST
Sure, I could write it here. But the Blogspot is much more organized. Anyway, enjoy!


[link] ]]> ~Danarcho http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/7550635/ http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/7550635/ Mon, 09 Jan 2006 03:39:09 PST
Here I am, again, 6:08 am, filling out one of my monthly journals.

Anyway, I haven't been on the computer much in the last couple weeks. I haven't really done too much. So I will write it out!

Christmas came and went. It was good. I had fun. I ate turkey. Me like turkey. I got some nice gifts, including a dog that humps yer leg and the first season of Kenny vs Spenny.

Then came boxing day, the joyous holiday in Canada following the day of the birth of the baby Sekhmet where the entire world is destroyed then rebuilt. Anyway, boxing day is like the Girls Gone Wild videos. Without the nudity. And the girls. It's Consumers Gone Wild! WOOO. I used a gift certificate and got some movies - Airplane!, Dracula (Brooks' version), and some Dave Chappelle movie about getting stoned that I can't remember the name of. Good times.

I saw the Chronicles of Narnia. It was ok.

Then, I worked! Worked, worked, worked, oh dreadful work, waking up every morning 4 hours before dawn, going to bed every night 7 hours before dawn (the second part was my fault). There was a nifty little tournement in my neck of the woods. Nobody timekeeps like I do. Nobody.

Somewhere in the midst of working and sleeping and partying like 2005 was going out of style, I had my own hockey tournement to play. It was fun. We made it to the finals, yet sadly lost. We were winning going into the third period, but by that time the alcohol chased by Red Bulls had worn off, and we started to suck.

Then it was New Years Fucking Eve. Yes, it was.

I don't remember what I did during the day. I'm relatively sure I jammed with my band. I figured out a fun way to play the George of the Jungle theme on bass. I hardly ever play bass. We got some other cool riffs. My job (for some reason I will never comprehend) is vocals. Lyrics, come to me!

Then, the night came, the assortment of alcohol busted out, and the lonely band and I drank the night away, playing video games and instruments. We tabbed out the Zelda theme.

The fun only started when the lady on keys and lead guitarists girlfriend threw up all over the place. Cleaning is even more fun when you're wasted.

So we stayed up all night cleaning, then we started philosophizin' bout time and molecular probabilities and other such things. Good night/morning.

But, alas, 2005 was over! According to most people whom I've communicated with 2005 was a shitty year. A year of loss, broken hearts, empty wallets, failures, broken bones, sickness, tiredness -- it was bleak and dreary, like the darkest nights on a November evening in Wales.

For me, 2005 was in the middle. Shit happened, other shit didn't. It's not like 30 years from now, I'll look back and remember 2005 specifically. Unless it involves politics or something.

But people see 2006 as starting anew! A blank slate, however it's said in latin. People look forward to clear skies, warm temperatures, and swimming pools in every backyard.

Good relationships, smiles of laughter, a good song or two; it all seems to be within reach for everyone. So goodluck to those who want it. To those who need it, perservere.

End New Years shpeal.

After that weekend, things moved relatively slow. I went out nightly, watched movies, and made love to my hand. Nothing special.

I had 3 photoshoots to do. None of them are done. I absolutely need to do them for if I don't then the world will end.

Oh, my brothers and sisters, I almost forgot one last thing. I saw the Producers (twice). Go see it if you have any sense in comedy. That is all. ]]> ~Danarcho http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/7308650/ http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/7308650/ Wed, 14 Dec 2005 10:43:01 PST
On Friday, I went to a show (and saw one of my favourite bands...ahh the Vulcan Dub Squad) sitting at a table talking to my friend who was drinking one of the worst beers ever. Alexander Keith's crappy maritime beer.

She is a real lightweight. After half a glass, she was beyond buzzed. Because it tasted so badly, she asked me to drink the last bit, and I complied (both because I'm whipped and she's done me many favours). That was shitty beer.

Anyway the show ended and we all went our ways. The weekend ended and our menial weekday lives began.

On Tuesday night while timekeeping some games, I really felt like shit. My throat was killing, my head was pounding, I was coughing like a mean mafucker.

Today I skipped out on school. It was nice. Then I found out the person that I shared the beer with has been diagnosed with mono. That wasn't nice. I'll be going to the doctors soon...then we'll see if I really have the kissing disease! Dun dun dunnnnnnn. ]]> ~Danarcho http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/6999698/ http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/6999698/ Wed, 09 Nov 2005 12:34:46 PST
-trip to Chicago - I owe another $150 plus I need money for food and general spending money

-Christmas - yeah I still buy christmas presents. Man I should quit that.

-general spending money - you know, those things I buy...food, music, movies, books, late fees to the library, packs of strings, etc....

-prostitutes

Because of the aforementioned, I'm going to have to get a real part-time job. I'm already the best timekeeper hockey has ever seen, but I just don't get enough hours. Then for reffing, it doesn't pay as good as it should.

I used to have a job at the local franchise movie theatre, Famous Players Silver City. Man did it ever suck there. Asshole managers, asshole customers, asshole schedualers...just a place full of assholes. I worked at the bar serving tweens and kids who refuse to grow up popcorn and drinks and other movie food items. What a terrible job.....short breaks, shitty pay, no discounts...ahh at least there was free popcorn and some fun people to work with.

At the time I didn't need the money (I was 15...who needs cash when you're 15 when you've got your mom?) so I quit that shit yo. One of the best victories in my days.

Because of my experience at Silver City, I have since vowed never to work in a food serving establishment. Hence, I will not apply to one in my newly polished resume.

Look out video stores, gocery stores, clothing stores, drug marts, large chain department stores, coffee shops, music stores, book stores, electronic stores, pet stores, smoke shops, bong shops, funny novelty item stores, sport equipment stores, here I come!!!





On an unrelated note, it seems that people at DA don't like to read a whole lot.....I think my 2 chapters haven't even had a view. So check em out, it's got all the sex and drugs and violence everyone is craving for. ]]> ~Danarcho http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/6890640/ http://Danarcho.deviantart.com/journal/6890640/ Fri, 28 Oct 2005 11:47:05 PDT
Well thus far it has been fun. At first I was kind of confused and didn't know what the hell was going on, but I've got a good hold of things now. I even got my own avatar.

But nobody here has got a hold on my personality - who am I? Besides the little comments on pictures, I am just another internet user and a photographer - nothing special. All you know is written in that little box on my main page. So if you want to know anything, just ask. But I'll give a nice description anyway.

First off, I am a music whore. If you ever catch me not listening to music, then I must be deaf (or watching a movie). Well I don't always listen to music, but mostly. There's always some sort of song in my head.

What do I listen to? The short answer is everything weird and fringey. It includes techno, punk, funk, hip hop, break dance, classics, hardcore - basically every type of genre, but the bands rarely or never get played on mainstream radio. I'd list some but I'd rather not. Right now I'm listening to Rhythm Activism's album Jesus was Gay. Ukranian folk music with a crazy alt rock twist. Weird.

Most of my music has one thing in common: far, far, far left wing lyrics. Anarchists and socialists write my lyrics. Who wants to listen to songs where you can't agree with the lyrics?

Are the members of Skrewdriver dead yet?

My personal politics and musical tastes blend and both influence eachother. Ever since I understood the difference between right and left, I knew I was a radical on the left - I want such foreign things as "equality" and pish posh like that.

I'm a self-proclaimed anarchist, and have been reading and researching the concept of anarchy for a while now, but I still can't decide the hows of anarchy. Namely, how will we get there?

I'm already sure that humans can live in an anarchist society. It has almost existed in some native tribes in the Americas prior to European genocide.

People often think negative thoughts when they think of anarchy. Words like "disorder" and "chaos" come to mind. The media uses it all the time to describe societies indeed emerged in chaos and disorder. I think that anarchy is order. Life is a collective. Everything is sharable. Nobody owns anything. You can be an individual and support yourself as well as others without any hiearchy, without any reason to have power.

But now I am ranting. Hmmm.

If you've read any of the outline thing below, you'd see that I live in the Toronto region in Canada. I like it here. My favourite part is that not two hours from the city is a wilderness that's been virtually untouched by man, and lakes as far as the eyes can see. Wonderfull.

I do play hockey, as the stereotypes go. I watch it a lot. I referee it and play it on the streets. I just love that sport. Too much fun.

Back to music, I am a guitarist. Throughout my gallery I've got some pictures of my guitars and my brother's bass. I'm sort of in a band, we jam together at times, but because of work, life, school, sleep, and lack of automobiles, havent been able to get much going.

Speaking of school, I decided to remain in highschool for a semester, while most of my friends have gone off to university. Right now I'm really regretting staying behind. But I will push on.

Ahh I can't think of much more to say. I love to read all sorts of books and watch all sorts of movies. And I am spent. If you want to know something, just ask.

And if you've read this then you deserve a cookie. ]]> ~Danarcho