Bake Goods or Bake-Goods?

As Taylor had noted, what IS up with the cake on blogger? Can someone fill me in on that? Anywhoo, that reminded me that Becca baked some cookies for us to decorate the other night and, personally, I was pretty proud of these. In retrospect to my dear ol' childhood memories, I present to you neato-ly, decorated cookies of the TMNT...*applause* (Feel free to applaud where you are now and have people around you, if there are, to glance at you like you're a fool. Smiley Face.)

I didn't want to eat them so they are still sitting on my kitchen table. Though, I did take a few bites of Mikey's legs today to see if they were still edible...indeed they were. *Nods head*

Technology at it's finest...

Dear Diary and the well regulated world of the WWW,

Curse Blackboard and it's mandatory shutdowns every Sunday from 2am-10am. A boy, coming of age, rushes home to express his concerns and thoughts on the topic of Picture Books only to find that he is 15 minutes late after the shutdown of a course management system. Who needs a good shutdown? Does the site have people constantly working on it to help middle class, unfortunate children, where their only break from this pitiful, resentful society is on a damn Sunday at the strike of two where the big hand is on 12 and the little hand is at 2? Due to much frustration, that last sentence was complete run on. As Pooh Bear would say, "Oh Bother". After retyping the assignment, I'll be ready to send it off once again but worded differently and quite possibly with a little umph to it.

Maybe it was a good thing you did this to me oh cursed dubs B, but this grudge is held pretty close to the chest. Maybe in the morning I'll forgive you, but till then, as Taylor has written on the filth of my car, Fuck off.

Love, but also with much resentment,
Jonathan Do
Children's Literature
MW 8-8:50am

...When the congregation gathers around she's screaming, "IT WASN"T ME!"

This is the face of cockiness.

With an exception of the last post, I haven't posted anything for a LONG time.

Would you not agree? Well you all know that the problem was because my internet was down, which meant no alone time for Jon *coughcough*, and I was too lazy to post anything when I did have access to the world wide web via the Green household. But on a side note, I was also appalled to hear that a certain meddler, and this meddler/eavesdropper who has never taken the time out of there precious life to sit down and get to know me, thinks that I am a bad influence. Not only was I a bad influence but also my peers around me. Now, I would have to disagree with that comment but also point out the fact that Garrett DID make us *CoughSoundLikeWeWentToTheLustyLadyCough* and I DO have the mouth of Patrick Johnson or a younger Colin Farrel, Fuckin' drunk Irish. Grow some vocabulary? Perhaps. But in a place where you can openly judge a person ONLY by their blog, which in the first place is something that you can't be taking seriously at times, is pretty much out right. I would like to hope that people can learn from their judgements and actions and consider other possibilities in a situation before running their mouths and ruining many lives. And if not, then wake up. The world is no different.

I thought this was pretty funny, but also in a sense pretty genius. Batman and The Joker advertising pizza. I took these two pictures during the summer and thought I'd put them up now after saying I would for days on end, well until the summer was over. I get a text from Garrett right before a hookah run and tells me to bring my camera. He pics me up and first thing he starts laughing. He exclaims that The Joker is selling pizza and I'm already confused. But to get to the point, we had to get a picture of this and luckily I got a pretty good shot of The Joker while Garrett was turning at a light. Batman was pretty easy because we were stuck on a red turning right but anywhoo they were working their respective corners. I wonder if they got in a fight at the end to see who got the most supporters? They prolly did, and Catwomen and Harley Quinn were there and pizza sauce was just everywhere. You could only imagine the kinky outcome. Is that why I'm a bad influence?

Thus Starts a New Semester of School...Hazaa?

Third year at the 'ol SLCC, and boy were there a ton of kids this year! Word on the street, and by street I mean Alex and word I mean, is that tuition has gone up a little because some feel it's better to go to our school! It's our college! Our territory! OUR UUSH 1,2,3's!! There's prolly a uush (usual for the uncanny) 4 but I'm either unaware or out of my mind. But here's to the new year! (And I don't feel any different)

This year I think I've decided on a major. Ladies and Gents, English. I have no idea what I'll be able to do with an English major. I'm sure other majors would be more fitting, in both the eyes of my parents and part of our demographic who find this a stereotype, like math, science, or doctor. What will it be today? Doctor? Lawyer? Or Clown? Bobby Lee knows what I'm talking about.

Of the 4 classes I am taking, only Children's Literature will go towards my Associates. But man oh man am I excited for Oil Painting, Photography, and maybe Fretboard Theory. I don't know, I just think that with the spare time I have of not going to that class and learning about scales and harmonies and melodies, God bless my soul, that I could be at work. Slaving away to the man whilst saving up to buy supplies for all my classes and to pay off my car. What would money Jesus do?

Well, it's gonna be a good year. I'll miss the summer though and the wonderful times I had in the last month, She knows who she is =). It's Seattle! Oh, I kid I kid. But I digress, I'm sure the future holds many joyous occasions to come. New kids for IRC soon, though I miss my main guys last session but they've grown so much. This week was there last time and just seeing how open they are to the world just makes your heart sink. I only wish them all the best in the years to come.

And who am I to not post pictures up? I'll leave a few here from IRC and a very disgruntled Garrett after being told that we DID NOT bring home any scones...poor guy. I'll prolly post some older summer stuff up too, now that my internet is up and back. Er, Back and up. Either/Or. Good album.

He even brought milk out for himself...

Post #30, For Future Sake.

I haven't really been writing much, I've posted a bunch of pictures and videos but nothing about anything else. I was thinking about that how I should write every week just to keep the brain flowing but it's usually at night and I go to bed right after, mommy says I can't fall asleep at school or I won't learn anything. I should start writing in the mornings so it gets my day going and the thinking cap on or the brain cells working or something rather.

Ugh, I haven't posted a Bitch of the Week in forever. I think I'm gonna break away from the every week thing and just post them as they hit me. I just haven't been annoyed by anything serious to even give something the title of Bitch of the Week. But for some week, at some time in the past, Taylor should be Bitch of the Week if everyone in our group including Taylor himself agrees. Long story short because I know how you have to get back to your Facebooks and your Twittars and Suicide Girls and Victoria Silstedt: Playmate of the Year...Speaking of, Who is this years?........ah, Ida Ljungqvist. Strange name. Thanks Wiki.

Anywho, Taylor went and decided he would finish the second season of Avatar without us. Abel knew that if he left it there that Tay would do that but WE trusted him. We were gonna watch it as a FAMILY but NOOOO. Forgive and forget I guess. You're lucky this time....fucker..then I turn down the volume and turn off the TV. Hahaha we should just post things of Taylor moments. We can Roast him....or Garrett, That'd be more fun! I could say things like (oh, that ones too bad. Hint: It included Jill). But it's a fuckin' roast! That's how we talk! Haven't you seen my movies!

Well, all in all I just wanted to type and take my mind away from things like Ghosts, Aliens, Puppets, and Zombies, In which case in a Zombie invasion we'd either get the news from Jake or he goes first. But I'd like to think that if Jake dies from a zombie invation that Nate would hear his cry and inform us. At least I would like to think so....Jake, Buy a shotgun. You know, for zombies. JIC.

Speaking of zombies and puppets, this is a pretty creepy picture I took in Seattle. You think they know Chucky? *Shivers*

Seattle: This one is dedicated to the black and whites.

Pike Place Market was a vast area with the aroma of fish, flowers, and fruits. Triple F's, if possible? The beating heat and lack of air conditioning reminded me of China Town, California. Although, Pike's was more sanitary, is that saying much?

Not only did that lady have a nice voice but when we passed by her she was doing her own cover of Elliott Smith's "Angeles" Props to her. I applaud her choice of music. There were a few musicians just playing around the marketplace. Beg the question how I'd do here? I could blend in with all the Asians that are there anyways. Mind as well open up a China Town around here. But don't, we're good...really.

I caught a picture of these guys throwing fish. Yeah, not to brag or anything, but I could catch one that big too, and grow a beard like the Asian man but you see, I hurt my back so I'll let them do there job *cough cough*.

Zoo, Aquarium, and Mariners Game.

I'll be brief, seriously (like G said), if you want play by play, laughs and other Seattle stories, I think Abel's your man. I think I'm just gonna put up a few pictures that I very much so enjoy. I was gonna fix all this with the wrap text around images but then I remembered that you do that before you upload the images...oh, silly me. Well, imagine Abel's stories wrapped all around these while you enjoy yourself to a nice cup of joe and these pictures I claim to be nice..Enjoy! Smiley Face.

But Wait! There's More...I made this little cry, I felt bad but I
was just buzzing my lips at him like a cherry? Well anywhoo,
cute little bugger.

The Emerald City!!

No, not THE Emerald city, unless you live in Seattle and think that the wizard doesn't exist and consider that only your Emerald city is the only cty...well fuck...who else would take care of the wicked witch of the west for you? I just sent Jake away, he's pretty intimidating when trying to write something. But then again, who isn't when your trying to write and they're peering over your shoulder and judging/picking out ever single word you type and saying something like "Seattle has two t's" or "Is cussing necessary?". He didn't say that, but I felt obligated to cuss just to prove to Jake that I can be a badass, but we just can't stand for hazey eyes anymore! Guess I'll just put up these photos and explain them later, Abel prolly wants his laptop back and Alex is in the buff and eventually I should take a bath maybe check off Seattle but I'm just not that...well you know. Garrett wants to blog, blogging is for fools, fools do nothing, nothing is Taylor, Taylor lives with Garrett...full circle, that's just how life works...

Ginger.


Buses and 2+














Documenting the Documented


Fight? Fight. Kitchen? Kitchen.

Pre-C Occured...

Totally Excited!

Better not be on the DSi...