Monthly Archives: September 2003

I have black hair again – at last I can be truly emo. Something you may not know about me is that my upper lip hair (I guess I could have said moustache) is very reddish compared to the rest … Continue reading →

There was a new Enterprise last week. When I saw the ad for this episode, I was so confident it was going to suck that I didn’t bother to tape it. I was right. Boos: a) T’Pol once said that … Continue reading →

I am pleased to present (in my own way) the newest monsterpiece by Chris Woods, “Nighthawk”

My mom’s worried about me because I haven’t posted to my blog since Tuesday. I’m OK Mom! Last night I had my birthday auction – it was lots of fun, lots of people came, including (in order of appearance) Stuey … Continue reading →

The Names Have Been Changed To Protect The Author I thought of another band name today – Damn The Torpedoes. And now, it’s story time… and YOU’RE THE STAR!!! Have you ever had an odd, annoying or amusing experience making … Continue reading →

TV Guilt-be-gone I am listening to Dashboard Confessional. Thank you, Clone High. I’ve rediscovered something that makes me feel pleasant – watching TV in bed. Maybe it’s nothing more than the impending transition from summer to autumn, I don’t know, … Continue reading →

What are you working on right now? Well forget it – go visit Procrasti Nation… You know those surveys that get passed around via email…you know the kind I’m talking about…the last one I got went like this: 2. WHAT … Continue reading →

Wow. Today I put on eBay two old Thickets demo tapes that I found. They’re already up to $52 US. That’s nutty! First Flight 050 While Enterprise is investigating a nebula, Archer hears that A.G. Robinson, his old rival in … Continue reading →

Happy Birthday Grandma! Hot on the heels of my grandpa’s birthday – my Grandma is 83 today. I wish Eudora could filter emails by their content rather than having to rely on the “from” or “subject” fields. Spammers are getting … Continue reading →

I went to high school in Chilliwack with Jordan and Josh Pratt. Jordan drums for The Darkest of the Hillside Thickets. Josh is an artist, like me, but not like me. He listened to Voivod, as I recall. He was … Continue reading →