My name is Owen. I listen to real punk music, not shitty NFG, TBS, or whatever other shit acronym bands might be popular. I listen to old shit too. Jimi Hendrix all the way. I used to skateboard, but now I just suck and read Thrasher magazines. and I Love playing soccer.
   

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Jul 26, 2004
soberout

 Well, its been awhile since I could think straight enough to write. My brain can't take anymore. I am just gonna stay home a couple days and not do anything. Maybe I should be afraid of all the shit I do, but I know theres worse things to fear than what I do.
But anyway, Saturday was fucking amazing! My pupils got so small I thought they dissapeared.


Other than that I'm a working stiff. Working as a cashier at the Acme in marlboro. I'm working uh 1-5 tomorrow or something. Eh its a "real" job, even though I get more than I'll make in a month at Acme to build houses with the illegals.

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Jul 18, 2004
How to be a real beach bum

Warning: This is a mega entry of doom. I am not likely to expend this much effort for at least a month and a half.


Uh. I don't know where to begin.
Friday night was it? Who knows anymore, I've been thinking its 9:00pm since 7:00am. Friday my friend came over with people I didn't know and probably wouldn't see again. But they were cool and brought me presents. I wasn't going to, but someone dared me to drink an entire bottle of whiskey. Twenty minutes of drinking and three hours of blackness later, I made ten dollars. Go me.



This was probably one of the dumber things I've done. However in comparison to lets say the Beer-Cereal incident or the Lets Steal Beer Im Bored incident, or even the Lets Take A Whole Lot of This Cuz It Made You Feel Wierd, this day rates only about a 4 on the Hnat-Pilepepski Stupidity Scale. (If you don't know about those incidents, its because you're not one of the super people) 

Ill planned, poorly executed, and yet hardcore, we're going to the beach.

Next day
8:45. Direct sandal hit to snooze button on alarm clock without knocking over clock.
8:54. Another brilliant shot
9:03. Out of sandals, got up and turned it off and took a shower.

Ah the wonderful world of train travel.
So andrei and were off to little silver. Andrei drove over in the volvo of doom station wagon and we got there nice and early. Bought our tickets at this nifty machine thing and then played cards. I totally rocked War, I was a beast. But then I had my ass handed to me in Egyptian Rat Screw. Oh and some lady gave us a rasberry snapple cuz her husband was trying to be nice but forgot to buy a diet one. Fuck it, shit from strangers rocks. From there on, I knew it was gonna be a good day.

Okay, when we got on the train, it was like 10 or something. Ah 10:27, or something like that. In our car, they were a bunch of guys, plastered at 10 in the morning. They were yelling, "YEAH, WE'RE GOING TO SEE THE BOAT RACE! ITS YOUR BIRTHDAY TODAY MAN! YEAH ITS YOUR BIRTHDAY! EVERYBODY LETS SING HAPPY BIRTHDAY! WHY ARE WE SINGING?..." and so on. They talked to andrei and I for a bit, asking us if there was a bar near Little Silver and if we knew the name.

Guy: "Do you know bar near here? Isn't there a bar here? Whats the name?"
Me: "I'm sure theres a bar somewhere, don't know where tho."
Andrei: <Drinks our snapple>
Guy: <Refering to andrei> Did you say the name was Charlies? Yeah I've been there.
Andrei and I: What

 Most amusing thing on the planet. The guy had two big cases of beer (One empty, the other almost empty), and my brain was just like, beer beer beer beer. They then proceeded to talk about how this girl had arm pit hair, and she was literally two seats away from them. She would have only needed to lean a bit to mace them. But anyway, we rode the train, transfered and what not and got to Point Pleasant.

Thanks to the fabulous NJ Transit directions, we had no idea how to walk to cait's house.
So we called cait, or cait called us.

Cait: Where are you?
Me: At the hut thing?
C: What hut thing?
Me: The train station hut thing
C: So you're at the station?
Me: Wheres purple heart avenue?
C: You're only like five minutes from the house. I'll come meet you, start walking down the street with the post office and lumber place.
Me: I see a building. Lumber? Ooo post office. I see a post office. Okay bye.

So we met up with cait and we walked to her house. Yeah fuck you NJ Transit walking directions. We met her friend Andrea and cait's grandma. Um, blank blank ( we got lunch? ) and we were in cait's room watching Waynes World (awesome). I brought some vodka and we drank that right away. Then we stole some beer from the fridge. Cait's grandma walked in one time, so andrei and andrea (hah thats still amusing) hid the beer cans behind my head. I was like, wtf is behind my head, oh beer, i should have known. Finished watching Waynes World, started playing old school video games. Scramble and Hyperchase were the shit. I totally started to own hyperchase when we went to the beach. Andrea stayed back to nap. Oh i think we fed the dog pretzels somewhere in there. Yeah the dog also got into my backpack, ate through tin foil, and ate my blueberry muffins. Yeah and big surprise the dog was sick. I was like, yeah thats what you get for eating tin foil. Andrei also was a penis and fed the dog pretzels which cait said would make it sick.

Anyway beach. Met up with cait's cousin and his stepdaughter. Her cousin Ken was real cool. His stepdaughter was a wierdo though. All anti-social and wierd. I was like, I hope I didn't seem this loser-ish to older kids when I was in eighth grade. I don't think I was. But then I don't remember much at all out of eighth grade. Okay practically nothing. I think i used to wear the same clothes. Like not dirty, I wouldn't wear them 3 days straight. But I had like 3 pairs of jeans, 3 tshirts (thrasher shirts), and one pair of shoes and a habitat hoodie. Thats what I wore. It was cleaned and back on my back. No wonder none of the richie girls would go out with me, haha. wow off topic.

Yeah the waves were pretty decent. Broke too close to shore but made me want to surf. Too bad I'm poor and don't own a surfboard. After awhile, or a short time because I couldn't sense the amount of time for the rest of the day, we went back to cait's. Blank blank again, we went to the boardwalk and watched the volleyball tournament that was supposed to be cancelled. More not remembering and we went out to the boardwalk. I played house of the dead with these shotgun things and this kid and I kicked ass. Cait played some DDR knock-off because shes a loser. Then we walked some more down to the next town and got pizza and ate it on the beach. We asked cait's whatever later (a cousin's stepdaughter? wtf is that?) to go to the boardwalk, and she was like, nooo im fineeee. and we're like sweet and we were almost around the corner to freedom and she runs up and is like i decided to come. So thus we babysat. We lost that girl so many times, for so long, because she would just wander off. At one point I thought some guy kidnapped her. No no, she just walked out of the arcade we were in and walked somewhere.

Anyway, when we got back Cait's parents were all like, we want to make sure you're not sleeping on the beach. Oh no mrs.venedam, we're going to catch the 11:36 train home. I should have also said I was black. Both equally outright lies. So cait and andrea walked us to the "train" and we looked for a spot for andrei and i to sleep. We didnt find a good one but said we'd meet cait and andrea back at this bar place around 8 the next morning. 

Andrei and went around everywhere. We walked till the boardwalk ended. We walked back, wanted to sleep under the volleyball tournament like tent things but some poli had taken up residence to make sure no one stole the stuff or something.Fuck it and we just laid our stuff by this guard station and went to sleep. At one point the police in their beach golf cart did show up, I woke up and went uhhhsorryweuhhh... And the guy was just like, whatever and drove off. It got ridiculous when Andrei would be asking me the time, and everytime I said: Its nearly 12, Its nearly 2, Its nearly 5, Its nearly 6... and so on. Slept till around 4:30am when the lovely foghorn thing woke me up finally. I tried sleep again, but then andrei and i just got up and wandered around. Fought with a pepsi machine for a vanilla coke. Looked at the stupid people who got up early to try and watch a sunrise in dense fog on a cloudy day. Then we walked around the boardwalk. We would like walk, and we'd be like ah, some time should have passed. NO IT WAS FIVE MINUTES. One time it was like 3 minutes, that I thought was about 30. We eventually got some coffee and waited for cait and andrea. Finally they got their asses out of bed and we tried meeting up. Because going to where we are supposed to meet would have been silly, andrei and i walked to her street and sat on the bench on the boardwalk and we were like, they have to come out of here, we'll see them. Nope. They were on the beach by the bar. We hung out there for awhile. We were under the dock thing of this bar, we thought, oh we're close to being under the tiki bar thing, we're safe if they clean the floor. NOPE. Cait and I got drenched in cleaner. My eyes were bacteria free and lemony fresh. Anyway, around 10 we parted ways, tear tear. Cait had work. We had a train. And andrea was like, yeah I don't know. Anyway caught the train home, nothing exciting. Andrei drove home again. Get home and my mom was like, how was andy's house, and i was nearly like, what are you talking about? but thankfully i wasn't too tired...



yeah andy's beach house was nice Mom.






yeah i was gonna write another line but im so tired and hyped up on caffeine that i think my eyes are going to roll out of my head.

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Jul 14, 2004
Who needs reality?

Lets see what I can remember from yesterday...

12pm: Woke up, showered, ate
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11- Somehow dressed, downstairs in my basement, talked to Jess and Brianne online
12am
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3- At my friends house, covered in beer with some comatose girl on top of me, while i was freaking out that the carpet was moving.
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6 to 8- Home somehow, clean, showered, with my other friend, and um other stuff that I won't get into because certain people might bitch at me that I'm gonna die.

It's all about those special 6 hours out of the day you remember.


What am I doing today? Who knows?
I think I'm going to visit Venedam Saturday in point pleasant with Andrei, which means only one thing:

                     Volleyball at 7am!!

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Jul 12, 2004
Rainman

God I love rainy days. I don't know, but they're awesome. I am hungover and sore from fighting or falling down a lot from last night... No idea what I did at all, I really got to start drinking less or my liver will kick out at age 17.

What am I doing today? I don't know. But I'll probably have random people in my basement around 1am as usual. Hell come if you can manage to get here.

Jess is a loser

Lime tic tacs and chocolate milk are addicting.

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Jul 10, 2004
I need to be sober more

Uh lets see. Yesterday, I don't remember at all. Except for parts of last night. Alex invited me to go to the Olive Garden with school people. But before I went I drank a lot and smoked with my cousin's friend. I remember ordering chicken parmisan, something about unicorns, and being pestered about if anything was wrong. If I did anything wierd, oh well.

Today:
   Being a cashier is easy. The hardest part is telling fruits and vegetables apart, which by god, some people are born to fail at. I'm not looking foward to being bitched at by old jewish women over expired coupons and a difference of 5 cents.
But hey, its money. And all the girlies working the cash registers love me.

yeah whatever i dont feel like writing.

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Jul 8, 2004
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Uh just writing during my small period of concious sober time which has become so preciously small.

This morning was a constructive day. I did jack shit. I woke up around sometime, I think my clock got up and ran away at this point. I ate breakfast, shortly followed about 5 minutes later by lunch. After that, I sat in my boxers and watched tv for awhile. Eventually I got up and went to the pool for an hour or so. Took a shower and sat around again till it was time for work, which was a little before 6. It was beautiful...

Anyway work. Orientation day. I got $8 an hour to fill out paperwork, eat pretzels, and learn how making fun of disabled people is funny, but a no-no on the job. Yeah I'm making 8 dollars and hour and I will be cleaning the little glass boxes that hold the rolls. Yeah and I can totally take home the bread and cookies at the end of the day. Who has a better job than you? Thats right, I do.

I was going to shroom it up with andrei tonight, but that never happened. Then I was supposed to go to a party and get piss drunk with pascale, going with andrei and joe, but that never happened. And quite frankly ive worn my body out and im think its best to let that brain chemistry of mine even out from all the junk been messing with it.

 "Drugs are bad kids. Don't show up to work in the bakery stoned, otherwise they may make you clean out the seafood department, not that you'd notice."

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Jul 6, 2004
Space Cadet

Well last night, which was monday or tuesday I can't remember. Monday right. Anyway Andrei came over with some shit and this awesome dvd about The Doors. So Andrei's allergies start bothering him so I go upstairs and get him some medicine. Anyway, he eventually takes about 3/4 of the things and starts tripping for no reason. I thought that totally unfair so I took some. Then my mom went out and we went upstairs and took some other pills that make you hyper as anything. So we were really tripping out then. Then we were made some White Russians for ourselves and hid in the basement so my mom wouldn't know we were messed up. Anyway later Brianne was trying to come by but her friend who was gonna take her here was, in her words "too busy with his gnomey" and gnomey is aka this kid's gf. But I'll hang out with her soon.

This morning andrei and I got up and did a terrible job at making blueberry pancakes. They were just like flat cooked things with blueberries sticking out. Not half bad...

After Andrei left and my mom left, my cousin's friend John just dropped by and we smoked up something heavy. The fire alarm went off in my room, it was awesome.

Tonight I'm calling a night of rest. I don't really need it but I got to get up early on wednesday, or thursday. I hate keeping track of time, it blows...

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Jul 4, 2004
Bojovnik

Uh not much going on today. Cleared a path in my room so I could get from my bed to the door, took a shower, went to church, threw on shitty clothes and went outside. My eyes really hurt for some reason, its like someone is trying to vaccum them out of my skull.

Blah blah stupid shit in the life.

Uh I was gonna write something important but I can't think right now.





Oh and to the person who loves the insight into my thoughts: you're a real wierdo.

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Jul 1, 2004
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Well you know that aphedra stuff that got banned? Well my mom used to take it cuz shes a fitness nut and right before they banned it we bought tons. I tried one pill last night, ladies and gents I was up till 6 and guess what? I wasn't hungry...

So anyway today I decided to make myself feel poor and I looked at longboards. I've decided that I'm gonna get a nice 7'6" or 8' mini longboard (isn't that an oxymoron thing?) I don't plan on being a pro surfer, I'm never gonna do fancy shit, I want a nice board I can go out and catch some waves on. I finally got a decent job so if I save up I should be able to get one before summer's out.

But another monetary dilema: I need to save up for a car. Do I save more money and wait on a board? or do I spend for a longboard and only save a little bit for a car?

Eh, I'll figure it out. Im not picky, I'd take a car that runs, has ac, and I'd be happy if it had a radio. Money and material stuff just isn't that important to me.

I should totally buy a hippie van...and work at a bakery, oh wait, I already work at a bakery...

In other breaking news!
I don't know, uh andrei is coming over monday? yeah. I think andrei might get into a fight with this stupid kid kirk guinea who lives near here. (yeah his name is guinea and hes italian, heeheehee) And I'm going to a independence day party on the 3rd, which is supposed to be an awesome day and the 4th is supposed to be rainy, so thats uber good.

oh yeah PS: I got a 100 on my math final, and finally got high honor roll cuz I got a 93 in English. Suck me bitchessss.


And yeah lots of sad stuff happened recently, but I never let it bother me. Can't keep a happy soul down.

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Jun 29, 2004
Welly well well

   Today was interesting. I got up and called Cait, cuz she said to call her. Which was around 12 I guess and I was totally not awake. I talk super deep when im tired or just wake up so she couldnt understand me at all. Anyway was gonna go to the movies with her and emo peeps but no can do.
Then I don't remember, I felt dizzy and wierd so I passed out for a long while. I gotta smoke less shit.
I went to the library like a cool kid that I am and got my books for the summer reading shit for the
hell lord Mr Meyers.

Oh yeah I got a job at Acme grocery store place in Marlboro. Its sweet, cuz im gonna be working in the bakery baking bread, making $7 an hour bitch. And quite frankly, having been a frequent shoplifter of lighters and snickers bars, they are lots of hot girls there. I think I'm gonna be in heaven..

Tonight, I don't know what I'll do, probably see if I can get a ride somewhere or hang with andrei. And just now the wonderful Brianne asked me to go to the movies, but again, my mom is a skank and isn't around to drive my ass. My cuz is down here at his gf's shore place so he'll come get me drunk and try to find me a girly if all else fails.

Money is good for buying stuff

PS. the title of this entry is a reference to A Clockwork Orange, if you've never seen the movie or read the book, shame on you. go get the book or the movie and experience a little of the ultraviolence, NOW

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