I Have A Forty-Four Dollar Haircut!

Hi. So, remember that last blog where I fawned over a girl that I liked? Yeah, that's not gonna happen. More specifically, she isn't interested in me. Which is fine. It happens, you know? Not every girl that I'm attracted to is going to run to me, and I completely realize and accept that. However, when you decide to take a girl out on a date to a rather awesome restaurant (Applebee's FTW.) AND to a movie (Avatar FTW.), that tends to send the signal that maybe, just MAYBE, you might be slightly interested in them. And most of the time, it's not considered polite to essentially ignore that person after said date.

Then, when one of my incredibly close friends decides to have one of his friends ask this girl about the situation, you tell them that you aren't interested in me AND that you like someone else. Super. You could've just told me "Hey, I had a great time, but I don't think we're going to be together" or whatever, but no. You decide to say absolutely NOTHING to me. And the fact that I have to find out your deal is through a forwarded text message from my friend doesn't exactly ease the pain, so to speak.

Now, I'm not trying to say that you broke my heart or anything like that, and I personally don't think I'm being too overdramatic here. If you weren't interested in me that way, you should've just told me. I wouldn't have been hurt (well, at least not as much as I am now, anyways) if you'd have just said that. And if you knew you weren't interested in me before our date, then you should've just said that beforehand and I would've been totally cool with that. But instead, you don't say anything, which already makes me think I did something wrong and all has gone to hell. So, I'm not really mad or anything like that, because it's an absolute waste of energy to be upset and all anger does in situations like this is cause more trouble. I'm just saying, as childish as this sounds, that you have officially hurt my feelings by your actions (or lack thereof, I guess in this case). So, if that was your goal, then mission freakin' accomplished.

And people wonder why I have a lack of confidence with females.

Rant over.

It's Official: I'm In Love With Summer.

Allow me to start off by saying that 500 Days of Summer is a tremendous movie. If you haven't seen it, then you probably should. If that's what you're into of course. At the very least, watch this and tell me that you aren't interested in the slightest bit in seeing this film:



If that doesn't convince you, then I have no idea what to tell you. You're probably great with not giving in to peer pressure. Well, anyways, the point of this blog isn't to discuss 500 Days of Summer, as fantastic of a film as it may be and as much as I find Zooey Deschanel immensely attractive. The point of this blog, is well, to explain a crush that I currently have.

As childish as that probably sounds, I currently have a crush on a girl. I know what you're thinking. Actually, no I don't. I'm not a psychic. But anyways, there's this girl I really like, and I can't quite pinpoint precisely why I do. It's very odd. But I hung out with her yesterday, and had an absolutely fantastic time. She's a lot of fun to be around and incredibly easy to talk to, which is definitely a good thing.

Now, I'm not saying that she's my soulmate or whatever, because it's insanely early to say so. However, I do know that I like her and definitely want to spend more time with her. I can only hope that she feels the same.

-Creech.

I Really Need To Stop Neglecting My Blog.

So, again, I've neglected you, blog. This is my first post of 2010, and it's come 25 days into the year. Wow, really me? REALLY?! Well, anyways, apologies for my rampant neglect of this blog, but I actually do have quite a few things to blog about lately, so I'll return to this blog and stop being such a terrible person by not blogging. Might as well, eh? Should be fun. Well, I don't really have much interesting to say currently for this blog, but just expect some more blogs. I promise this time. I give you permission to fight me if there isn't an abundance of blogs within a week or two.

Please don't though. I'm not good with confrontation.

Wish me luck. :D

-Creech.

You Made A Believer Outta Me.

So, lately, I've been considering starting a band. I have tried to create a few, but for whatever reasons, it seems to epically fail and nothing (or a substantially miniscule amount of work) gets done. What can I say? I want to play in a rock band and live my dream. Just like Michael Polinko in those Bowflex commercials. Despite this lack of success with my dreams of musical stardom, I've come to the conclusion that I couldn't really decide what band I want to sound like. I like a large amount of bands, among them the following:

Pink Floyd
The Smashing Pumpkins
Oasis
The Strokes
Nine Inch Nails
Incubus
Queen
Jimi Hendrix
Albert Hammond Jr.
Julian Casablancas (solo)
Coldplay
Weezer
Tool
Frank Zappa
A Perfect Circle
The Cars
The Stone Roses
Franz Ferdinand
Zwan (the one album they released is amazing)
Jimmy Chamberlin Complex
Silversun Pickups
The Lonely Island
Flight of the Conchords
Death Cab For Cutie
Joy Division
Interpol
Maroon 5
The Airborne Toxic Event
Beck
Linkin Park
John Mayer
Green Day
Guns N' Roses
Blur
Gorillaz
Boston
Foo Fighters
Kings of Leon
New Order
Creedence Clearwater Revival (CCR)
The Doors
The Police
Radiohead
The White Stripes
Rush
Vampire Weekend
Coheed and Cambria
Yes
The Beatles
My Bloody Valentine
Snow Patrol

Lot of bands, eh? Yeah, I know. So, I couldn't pinpoint just one band I want to sound like. Then it came to me: I want to sound like Primal Scream.

Wait, who?

Yeah, Primal Scream. They're a band you've probably never heard of. And they play so many odd styles of music. They can play anything from classic rock to dance to electronica to heavy metal, and sound relatively good while doing so. And they're wonderful.

So, here are some of my fave Primal Scream songs. Enjoy. Or don't. Whatever.









-Creech.

You Seem Very Beautiful To Me.

Merry Christmas Eve to all. And a Merry Christmas too. And Happy Haunakah (and apologies for completely butchering the spelling of that). And Happy Kwanzaa as well. And to Jehovah's Witnesses, well Happy Regular Day, since you guys don't celebrate any holidays.

So, I haven't blogged in 23 days. What I want to say is a combination of me being superstitious about not blogging in 23 days (the Number 23, anyone?) and me talking about how shocked I am that the fine folks here at Blogger.com haven't deleted my blog because of inactivity. So, thank you for not deleting my blog, Blogger, and how weird is it that I haven't blogged in 23 days?!!??!?!? Not that 23 is a recurring number in my life, but I just found it odd. If I were Jim Carrey's character in the The Number 23, I would've been thrown entirely over the edge. Metaphorically speaking of course. I wouldn't have literally been thrown off the edge of something. That didn't happen in the movie. But nonetheless, I digress.

I'm stoked about Christmas, and I hope you all are as well. Because if you aren't............then what the hell is wrong with you? It's freaking Christmas! I'm pumped about it. So with that, I will go off and enjoy my Christmas Eve. I hope you all do the same.

Stay classy!

-Creech.

Your Mom Goes To College.

This video needs no explanation. One of the funniest clips, if not the funniest clip, from the film Napoleon Dynamite.

Enjoy.



-Creech.

No One Gonna Take Me Alive.

So, it's December. Hard to believe, really. At least for me. It seems like a few days ago I started college, and I'll have completed my first semester in a couple of weeks, so that's amazing. It's crazy to me though that this year is nearly over. So much has happened this year, but overall this year has been tremendous. Last year was pretty good, but as most people know, it wasn't an easy year for me, losing my grandmother and my brother, but I still tried to stay positive and had a good year overall. Thankfully, this year has been overall great. Nothing horrible has happened this year, which I'm absolutely grateful for, and I'm happy with my life overall as of this moment. Well, I suppose some things could be better, but overall I can't complain. I'm happy with the way this year has gone, but it isn't over yet. I've still got a month left to kick some ass, take some names, and finish this year off right. Not necessarily in that order. Ok, I don't think that "not necessarily in that order" really made sense after what I said, but whatever. I digress. Carpe Diem, mutha'uckas. :D

Well, I didn't really have much to say in this blog, but I just wanted to vent about some stuff and get this month of blogging started off right. Mission accomplished. Possibly. I'll let you be the judge of that.

Be blessed. :)

-Creech.