Realization
It's hard.
It's hard to see what you really want in life and know that there's no way you will ever get what you want. It's not like I'm asking for anything extravagant. I'm not asking to be a millionaire. (But it would be nice, don't get me wrong.) I'm not asking for the elite street racing vehicle. I'm not asking for piles of women to use as my playthings. (Let's face it, that'll never happen.)
It's just hard to see that the three simple things I want, I'll never have.
I just thank those who were kind enough to open my eyes and let me see what is really out there, and allow me to realize what I really want in life... and to be really fucking jealous of them.
((Wow. This seems to be quite personal. Be glad I allowed it to be here for public consumption.)) Labels: life
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I don't know what to put here, but I felt like updating.
Fuckers.
I love this bar...
Damn, it's beer thirty-six. Time for another. Too bad I was drinking Jack and Coke all night long. I know I can't find the answers I've been looking for at the bottom of the bottle, but isn't it damn fun to go looking?
Shit, yes.
I should get really drunk and post here. Yeah, that'd be cool. Fuck it. I'll leave that shit in LJ land.
Good night, you dumb bastards. Labels: drunk
Italian Job: Stunt Track
Well, PKI was an interesting time, but seemingly very short. It was cool to be able to wander around the track and take a look at the various pieces that were atthe park during our time there.
Want to see some of my pics? Check em out here (check the flickr feed), for a limited time only. That page doesn't look pretty (as it's only a directory listing) but you can see all the pics. FOR FREE.
That's about it. Labels: Italian Job Stunt Track, Kings Island
Mid-January Update
The snow has pretty much gone away due to the insanely warm weather, so that's great. The Family DVD is done and gone. What's next?
I leave tonight to head down towards Paramount's King's Island for the "Italian Job: Stunt Track" construction tour. It should be interesting, at any rate. Nine AM tomorrow it all kicks off. Yes, it's pretty sad when the biggest thing in my life right now is to drive down to Mason, Ohio when the park isn't even open. The tour is probably only an hour or two, so I'm driving four and a half hours each way for a two hour event. Sad, sad, sad.
I'm going to start recompiling the Chris Kempa Fest project while piecing together a demo reel. That's about it for the video side.
Well, I'm out like wow, fuckers. Labels: chris kempa, Kings Island, reel footage
Snow.
Snow.
I have a love-hate relationship with it. I love how it looks, and I like to snowblow the walks, but I can't stand how other people drive in it. It drives me crazy. Ah well. Enjoy it, dicks.
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