Animation

Check out a stop motion animation I recently did:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1gw541G-3kg

295

That's where I went driving last Saturday. Yep. 295. A highway. Maybe to people who regularly drive on highways, that means nothing of importance, but I successfully drove on it for a short while. And it was terrifying. It didn't help that we, my Padre and I, went on it while there was some kind of rush to somewhere. Apparently it usually isn't that crowded, but after getting lucky earlier by hitting two circles where there were no cars at all and I could just slide on through, I guess my luck ran out. Getting onto the highway was the most difficult part of it, but afterwards it wasn't all that bad. All in all I'm getting a lot better with this driving stuff.

You better watch out.

You better go hide,

And never come out

I'm telling you why;

I am on a collision course

WITH YOU

O_O

Al Gimnasio

Yesterday NJ came with me to the gym to do all that sweaty gym stuff I do.
















What? Were you expecting something clever, weird or funny? You're crazy.

The Samuel Adams Theme Song

Ba Deedee Da Doo Da!

Sam is the man with the plan

Sam is the dude who's totally rude

He's so full o' sass

He's gonna kick King George of Britain who ruled at the time of the American Revolution in which Sam Adams played a vital part and did many rebellious things including organizing seditious committees of correspondence and supporting such political demonstrations which include the Boston Tea Party just to name one but he did many other things too's ass

Cause he is

SAM

YOU

EL

AD

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMS!!!

Sam Adams: Yeah! Mighty Mutinous Revolutionary Rangers, GO!

Dreams

Sometimes, dreams are magical...other times, dreams are insights into your soul...and then there's some dreams which are just so pointless that they waste your brain-cells. Like the dream I had Friday night...I dreamt that I woke up, got out of my bed, and went to get my glasses. However, they were not my glasses; they were these funky large hippy-sunglasses. So I dropped them out the window. I picked up another pair, but they were Ben-Franklin spectacles. So I dropped them out the window as well. Finally I picked up what seemed like my actual glasses, but when I put them on they had a green tint to them....and what next, you ask? I got back in my bed and fell asleep. Isn't that pointless? My dream-self went back to sleep. Those brain-cells could have been used for much better memories, but instead that utterly pointless dream is there. Stupid brain-cells and subconcious mind.

Dadada dadoo dadoo-dooooooooo!

Although it's a little late, I'm taking a moment of silence for the innocent people, courageous people, and any others who lost their lives or loved ones on 9/11.
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House has returned! I am quite pleased, as the show is one of my favorite live-action shows. House is just such a great character, really unique and fun to watch. And a total ass. In other "The Baron's TV News," an Avatar: The Last Airbender 'movie' shall be seen by my eyes. From all that I have heard about it, it will be very awesome. And more new episodes of it will soon follow, which I will enjoy quite a lot. I was originally going to write something more meaningful in this post, but it vanished from the library of my mind after I wrote the title...so you get this. Hoorah.

Coughs and 'Rays and the First of Sad Days; That's What This Post is Made Of.

Well I ran a good deal while at the gym tonight, and that's all great. But it really dried out my throat, even though I drank water before, during and after the running. Now, since I drank so much water, I figured that was all done with. So I go, I get all ready, start lifting the weights, do it three times and then.....

-COUGH-

This continued for the next five minutes. During this time I drank more water and tried to hold the cough in. But that kind of backfired, as I ended up getting hiccups. They are even more annoying than coughs. Luckily they went away after a few minutes, and it went back to coughs. I hate coughs.

And the Crocodile Hunter died at some point last week. It is teh suck. He was pretty cool, and funny as well.

Sadly, today the torment began as well. And it will continue. There is no escape. I am quite saddened. In the background, I think I can hear the tune of Taps being played.

Doo doo dooooooo

Doo doodoooooooo

Doo doodooo

Doo doodooo

Dooo doodooooooooooooooo

..........