Good news, Bad news

The good news:

On music.download.com, i currently have 68,958 downloads. about 15,000 of them are from the track corrosion.

The bad news:

My basement flooded, my entire den and bedroom carpet is ruined, and everything will no doubt smell like mildew for months. Not to mention, my only sanctuary is now a sad excuse for a pool.


Damnit.

Official Canada Compilation

Well, here is the official canada compliation of photos. enjoy.

http://www.s1dc.com/canada

Fucking stupid windows os...

Well, i went to change the icon for my S1DC.com folder, which sits on my desktop. Within it are the templates and PSDs for my website, among other raw data.

Well, fuckin windows decides that now the folder isn't a directory folder, its a target folder. And now, i can't get into it. It just skips to S1DC.com when i click it. Peice of shit.

And i can't fuckin figure out how to change it back! there are no god damn options in the properties!

PEICE OF SHIT!

I'm so god damned pissed its not even funny.

Photographica

This is myself, kyle, and Rachel at the theme park


Myself and Rachel before the stunt show


Rachel and Susan


Kyle getting shafted by the man sign


All of us, Susan, Steve, me, kyle


Me by a reverse fountain in the city


Ali, Aura, Myself, Steve, Susan at Club Elixer

And some videos, which kick the ass of these generic photos!

The Drop Ride
Kyle In Pain (turn up the volume!)
Tim Hortons Commercial by Kyle
Failed commercial
Cold Kyle
Hess Street

This is but a small piece of our photos and videos, the rest is on other cameras which i have yet to get. So stay tuned!

I went, i saw, i spent too much money.

Ah, canadia. what a place. expensive, but very cool nonetheless.

I can honestly say that while the trip went nothing like i expected, it was the most productive and fun trip i've been on in years. I accomplished a great many things, and had a freakin blast.

Essentially, it went something like this:

Day 1 - Sunday - Show up, meet Rachel again for the first time in six years, susan, and all of thier room mates. Drink too much, get sick, have fun anyways. Kyle tries to mack on everyone.

Day 2 - Monday - Went to the mall in london, dealt with random Rachel related things (her boyfriend, essentially), went home, killed time. Discussed a haircut for moi, never happened.

Day 3 - Tuesday - Went to Canadian Wonderland, rode on some insane fuckin rides, had shitloads of fun, went out to a bar, then went home.

Day 4 - Wednesday - Morning, take Rachel to the bus station so she can bail, then go home and chill with Steve while kyle and susan attempt to sleep. Later, we go to the mall, get beer (fuckin dark beer, punks), and then go out to a bar.

Day 5 - Thursday - Went bowling with achmed (or ali, or his unpronouncable Iranian name), i think a bar, maybe beer.

Day 6 - Friday - Slept in a decent bit, went out shopping for food so kyle could cook, played nintendo DS for two hours with kyle, after diner got all gothed out (or, pirated out as steve says) and went to Hess. Hess is basically Mardi Gras every night, its literally an entire street of bars and clubs. It was insane. I've never seen that many people on one street before. We went to club elixer, and it fuckin kicked ass. Watched a bar fight. very cool. don't like corona.


Day 7 - Saturday - Er, spent the day driving home.

Bear in mind, this is SUPER ULTRA CONDENSED. I skipped about %80 of the shit that happened, either because i don't remember right now, or i'm too lazy to type it out. But thems the basics. Well, the scrambled basics. I honestly don't knwo when what day ended and another day started, so... this is a rough approximation. I have lots and lots of photos and video, which will be up soon. Including hess street!

Now, i sit around and wait for my energy drinks to wear off.

i...

...am in canada.

or will be eight hours from now.

bitches.

Hello.

This is a Kiwi. He is my new favorite animal. Fuckin right. He is nocturnal, he is angry, and he is fucking cute as hell.

i'm pretty screwed up.






My kiwi is red.

There's something about them...

I can see it in certain people. Its just a way they talk... the sort of questions they ask. In fact, the questions mean alot. Too many people question nothing...

Its in the way they carry themselves. Not just one way, but a myriad of ways... each unique to thier style. Thier clothes, thier tastes... they way they smoke thier cigarette. Comments they make... the way they speak.

I can see it in the way they do thier makeup, or the way they hold thier hands at a table. What they fiddle with in silence. I can see it when they stop talking, and when they take a sip of thier drink.

All of them are the same thing, come from the same world. They might be manifest differently, but we all relate on one basic level. One simple fundamental, that thing that brings us together and creates brilliant situations. My favorite kind of people, the ones i long to meet and interact with...

I'm not really sure what to call them, since no one word is right. Its just... there, inside them. it can be brief, subtle. Like the minor disturbances in an otherwise perfect strand of smoke. Painters, musicians, writers, designers, philosophers...

People who create. Who build. Who think. People who wonder why everything is the way it is.

Some try to fake it, to fake the inspiration. To fake the insatiable need to create... some confuse it with thier own pride, thier envy, thier lust, thier fear...

But it cannot be masked, nor can it be feined.

My people, my little world... Our strange and beautiful muse. Though everyone could create, and in essence we all do, there are those who live to do so.

Those who devote thier lives to it. Those who are passionate...

Those with inspiration.

I seek a different kind of person. A different kind of idea. And they are out there... there is no more exciting and satisfying thing than to find another.

Proof i am an idiot

Night before last, myself, kyle, steve, dan, and travis all had fun for about 50 seconds. All it took was one subway box, two sparklers, and four roman candles.

I am the subway box, bear this in mind.

enjoy.

Target Practice.

twst

SITE ADDRESS CHANGE

This blog is now at Joe.S1DC.com

S1DC.com has life!

Well, i started last night around 4am and finished at 8:30am. S1DC.com is no longer just an image of a dead fish!

Check it out, and let me know how the site works for you. Let me know what browser you're using, too. Firefox results would be nice...

Anyway, enjoy.

Ah and by the way, its not quite done yet. I haven't felt like throwing up my artwork yet. I have to classify it into styles, and make individual pages. so... that will tkae another few hours.

Holy wtf

This is sick.

A four dimensional rubiks cube.

They hve a five dimensional one too!

damn.

http://www.superliminal.com/cube/applet.html

check it out.