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bentastico
24 November 2007 @ 10:39 pm






Yeah, that's pretty much the long and the short of it.
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Wherever: my room
Mood: tired
Tunes: Topless - Breaking Benjamin
 
 
bentastico
18 November 2007 @ 10:44 pm
ZOMG  
HOLY JEBUS I'M SO INCREDIBLY FAR BEHIND ON ALL MY WEBCOMICS!!!!! GAH!!!!!


*kills self*
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Wherever: basement
Mood: annoyed
Tunes: Bleed it Out - Linkin Park
 
 
bentastico
31 October 2007 @ 10:46 am


Happy Halloween, I'll be stuck at work from noon to 10, kill me now.
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Wherever: my room
Mood: tired
Tunes: A Better Place, A Bettter TIme - Streetlight Manifesto
 
 
bentastico
24 October 2007 @ 11:21 pm


Dear Colorado,

Welcome to the American League.

Welcome to Josh Beckett's fastball.

Welcome to the relentlessly patient offense of the almighty Red Sox.

Yippy kai yay motherfucker.



Regards,

Red Sox Nation 


I love that dirty water...
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Tunes: Dirty Water
 
 
bentastico
10 October 2007 @ 04:02 pm

Went to New York last weekend to visit Dan and to have a nice weekend for once.


And I got to find out what it's like to be an uproariously drunk Red Sox fan in a New York City bar watching Manny Ramirez hit a walkoff homerun in the playoffs.






Fucking awesome.

 

 

PS - I changed my hair color again. Hooray. To find out what color you should probably call me and make plans to hang out. I'm getting pretty tired of the "wake up, go to work, come home, watch tv, go to bed" routine.  Seriously.

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Wherever: basement
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Tunes: Demolition Lovers - My Chemical Romance
 
 
bentastico
25 September 2007 @ 01:39 pm


I went to work at 11:45pm Monday night. I left to go home at 1:07pm Tuesday afternoon.




I'm fucking tired. 



That is all.
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Wherever: basement
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Tunes: Inhale - Stone Sour
 
 
bentastico
18 September 2007 @ 03:02 am
 
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bentastico
13 September 2007 @ 02:09 am




The last time I checked, a movie, a day at the beach, and a few hours making out was pretty far from constituting as an invested relationship. Certainly not the kind that someone would want to meddle in, and tell any of the parties involved what they should or should not be doing.

Also, last time I checked, I was a big boy who could make my own decisions about life. Therefore I should be able to pick and choose who I like/hang out with without any fear of being berated by someone just because they didn't like one of those people in high school.


Am I going crazy, or does this make sense to you, dear reader?

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Sox won today, Big Papi brought the magic back with a 2 run shot of the walk off variety down by 1 to the D-Rays. Sure, it's the D-Rays, but we missed the Papi magic, and it was his second tater of the game, and the 5th in his last 7 games. Big boy's gettin hot at the right time.

On a more somber note, the Yankees won their 7th straight, Mussina was back, and pitching like Mike Mussina. Yanks will come to Fenway trailing by 4.5 or 5.5 depending on how they fare against Toronto on Thursday (an off day for Boston). 

Matchups for the weekend look like:

Friday
Matsuzaka vs. Pettite

Saturday
Beckett vs. Wang

Sunday
Schilling vs. Clemens

Our 3 best against their 3 best again. Maybe the home team will sweep again (crosses fingers, knocks on wood, etc.)

On a completely unrelated note, I'm getting soooo much better at guitar it's not even funny. Matt's pretty damn impressed, and is convinced that I'll be able to sing and play at the same time in the very near future (I tried the other night while playing Seasons to Cycles, did pretty effing well, if I say so myself). Hooray for potentially having 2 guitarists in the band without finding another member!  Woo!

*dance*

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Wherever: basement
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Tunes: Glycerine - Bush
 
 
bentastico
02 September 2007 @ 01:04 am


Clay Buchholz threw a no-hitter tonight. It was probably the greatest moment of the season since the Mother's Day Miracle and the 4-in-a-row against the Yankees back in April. Ah, the good old days of this season, when the Sox offense didn't completely suck.

So I'm bored, and on Matt's computer. Killing time while he re-strings some guitars to work on a few songs.

I miss Boston, and the various people who lurk in its shady places.

I miss people being home, and within driving distance.

I miss alcohol.

Also, I have a job finally, woo!  Back at CVS, doing the photo lab shit again. But this time, getting 40+ hours a week, and 9.50 an hour instead of 7.00. And I'll have a car again in a few weeks. So I guess that part of my life is looking up.

On the other hand, I'm still poor, my band is now temporarily separated (not a fight or anything, just distance, we're still together), I'm still single, and haven't gotten laid in over 2 months, to boot.

Blah.

Buchholz is the man.  That's gotta count for something right?




It's our time to shine
Through the depths
Glorified by what is ours
To fall in love
We fall in love
It was the best idea I ever had
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bentastico
19 August 2007 @ 03:04 am
I haven't updated in forever. Because my computer is still dead.


That being said, there's not much to report. I'm still unemployed, I'm still poor, I'm still single, and I still have no idea where my life in general is going.


So all in all, I kinda wish I had something to drink. Lots of it. And then maybe some nice drunk dialing, and maybe a puke or two.


It's probably sad that I wish for that to happen. But at the very least it would make life more interesting. And it would be another story to tell. And that's pretty much all I'm good for. Telling stories. Hooray for one-dimensional personalities. And when in the nine hells did this transform from "uh hi, nothing new" to, "I hate my life, someone please pass me the cyanide"?  Hmmm, interesting...



Dammit, I want a drink.
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bentastico
31 July 2007 @ 04:33 pm
I re-dyed my hair to black. I am no longer a redhead.

Emo to the maxx has returned.



Also, my computer's still dead.

/cries
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bentastico
09 July 2007 @ 08:43 pm
I'm pretty sure my hard drive just shit the bed.


I got it replaced 6 months ago.

WTF.



I'm on my Dad's computer, I'll be on when I can.


Figures, JUST when I start to make some money...
 
 
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Mood: irritated
Tunes: nothing. itunes is on my computer. which is dead.
 
 
bentastico
06 July 2007 @ 05:57 pm
Hmmm  
I haven't been here in a while. As a result, I'm sure countless bloggers are staring at their screens crying about the lack of updates about my life.

Well, here's the long and the short of it: I work a lot. A whole lot.


Actually, this week, that  hasn't even been the case. I worked Monday and Tuesday, and I'm still getting like a 300+ dollar check because of the bonus we get for finishing the house we were working on.

4th of  July was spent lounging around the house, watching the Sox, eating awesome food, and chilling with family peoples. Until the night creeped in, and Andy came over to play some cards, and eventually we traveled to the movies with Dan.

As many of my LJ friends have already realized: TRANSFORMERS IS FUCKING AMAZING.


Holy shit, go see it. Now.


Anyhoo, Thursday I went to a College Pro thing in Waltham where they tried to convince me to become a Franchise Manager for next summer. The only reason I went is that they were taking all of us to Fenway after the bullshit was over.

So Adam and Matt and I took our own way into Boston, and we got there a little late. We showed up in the bottom of the second inning. It was 9-0 Sox.  We were stoked, and also disappointed that we missed the dramatics of Coco's Grand Slam.

But that's ok, there was plenty of scoring to be had.

I was dying for a cigarette, so to compromise I stole some of Matt's Apple Skoal. I'd never dipped before. It was alright. Definitely not something I'm going to make a habit of, but I liked it.

In the 9th, we broke down and all of us lit a cigarette. About halfway through mine a guy came over and told us to put them out. So I was polite and stubbed it out on the empty chair in front of me to save it for later. (Cloves are fucking expensive when you have to buy them here in MA, sue me) The guy then called me a fucking idiot and kicked us out of the game. Oh well. it was the 9th, and we were up 15 to 4. I'm pretty sure we won.


Now I'm sitting around bored until the Northbridge fireworks and subsequently, Boelke's party, kick off.

Peace.
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bentastico
23 June 2007 @ 09:12 pm



DISCLAIMER:

This entry is fucking massive. Proceed with caution, and at your own risk.



That was my week.


If you actually read that whole thing, you deserve a medal.
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bentastico
16 June 2007 @ 07:28 pm
I am leaving for a week tomorrow morning. Road Trip. Like whoa. 7 days, 2 guys, 1 car, and more states than I can count. Here to Florida and back again. Why? Cuz we can. And we have nothing better to do.

Dear work:

Fuck off. At least for a week.

Dear Dad:

Happy Father's Day. Your present is that I'm out of your hair for a week.

Dear friends:

I'll be back, don't miss me too much.

Dear Boston friends who I haven't seen since semester ended:

I'm still awesome, don't worry.

Dear lungs:

Prepare to die.

Dear wallet:

Prepare to die.

Dear mind:

Prepare to be blown.
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bentastico
16 June 2007 @ 04:02 pm

Your Score: 8 - the Asserter


Thanks for taking the test !




you chose AY - your Enneagram type is EIGHT (aka "The Challenger").


"I must be strong"



Asserters are direct, self-reliant, self-confident, and protective.



How to Get Along with Me




  • Stand up for yourself... and me.


  • Be confident, strong, and direct.


  • Don't gossip about me or betray my trust.


  • Be vulnerable and share your feelings. See and acknowledge my tender,
    vulnerable side.


  • Give me space to be alone.


  • Acknowledge the contributions I make, but don't flatter me.


  • I often speak in an assertive way. Don't automatically assume it's
    a personal attack.


  • When I scream, curse, and stomp around, try to remember that's just
    the way I am.



What I Like About Being a EIGHT




  • being independent and self-reliant


  • being able to take charge and meet challenges head on


  • being courageous, straightforward, and honest


  • getting all the enjoyment I can out of life


  • supporting, empowering, and protecting those close to me


  • upholding just causes



What's Hard About Being a EIGHT




  • overwhelming people with my bluntness; scaring them away when I don't intend to


  • being restless and impatient with others' incompetence


  • sticking my neck out for people and receiving no appreciation for it


  • never forgetting injuries or injustices


  • putting too much pressure on myself


  • getting high blood pressure when people don't obey the rules or when
    things don't go right



EIGHTs as Children Often




  • are independent; have an inner strength and a fighting spirit


  • are sometimes loners


  • seize control so they won't be controlled


  • fugure out others' weaknesses


  • attack verbally or physically when provoked


  • take charge in the family because they perceive themselves as the strongest, or grow up in difficult or abusive surroundings



EIGHTs as Parents




  • are often loyal, caring, involved, and devoted


  • are sometimes overprotective


  • can be demanding, controlling, and rigid





Renee Baron & Elizabeth Wagele

The Enneagram Made Easy

Discover the 9 Types of People

Harper
SanFrancisco, 1994, 161 pages




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you wanna know MORE?

so check out, what Google found
about your type...

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You are not completely happy with the result?!

You chose AY


Would you rather have chosen:

  • BY (FOUR)
  • CY (SIX)
  • AX (SEVEN)
  • AZ (THREE)


  • Link: The Quick & Painless ENNEAGRAM Test written by felk on OkCupid Free Online Dating, home of the The Dating Persona Test
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    bentastico
    06 June 2007 @ 11:54 pm
    PICTURES! )
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    bentastico
    05 June 2007 @ 01:39 am
    I have amazing dark deep red hair now.

    It's awesome.

    I also have a picture of me making a Super Saiyan face when my hair was still bleach blonde, and spikey.

    I'll post it when Dan sends it to me.
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    bentastico
    26 May 2007 @ 12:45 pm
    Never drink so much at a party that you are literally incapable of fucking the smoking hot brunette who totally wanted my junk.


    Lame.
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    bentastico
    25 May 2007 @ 12:54 pm
    0_0  


    It's Friday.

    I don't have work.

    The only plans I have tonight aren't until after the sun sets.

    And I STILL woke up before noon.

    I hate my job.  It reset me to a normal sleep schedule. Gone are my beloved endless nights and sleep-filled days.

    In other news, painting is going to turn me into a bronzed Adonis by the end of the summer, if the last few days are any indication. Unfortunately, 12 hour days in blistering heat are part of the deal. Oh well, I get paid a lot.

    Also, Pirates 3: INCREDIBLE. Go see it now.

    What are you doing still reading? Go fucking see it.

    Now.

    ...

    I'm waiting...

    Well...fine...as long as you rush off and see it at your first opportunity.

    Partying in Boston tonight, gods know I've missed the city like crazy...


    This house is not a home...
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