Change of pace..

So since the Vinyl & Villains site is basically a show page, this one is kind of pushed to the way side. I wish it wasn't but it is.

So now this is more of a personal blog. Like livejournal was to me for a long time. So this is where it begins.

Lately I have been trying to get into more music that I haven't heard before. I'd like to thank Pandora for allowing me that pleasure. I've also been rocking a pretty hardcore pain in my back. I think it's a pinched nerve but I can't be too sure. I also can't get to a doctor because well, thats expensive. So I'm just laying down as much as I can, hoping to ease the pain with some over the counter pain meds.

I'm also frantically trying to find ways to get Vinyl & Villains noticed. I think I have a great concept here, its just trying to get the word out that is a pain and a half.

Well back to facebook, maybe there is something there I haven't done yet.

This Is A Call to Arms!

Now, I want you to remember that no bastard ever won a war by dying for his country. He won it by making the other poor dumb bastard die for his country.

Men, all this stuff you've heard about me not wanting to fight, wanting to stay out of the war for good entertainment, is a lot of horse dung. I, traditionally, love to fight. I love the sting of battle.

When you were kids, you all admired the champion marble shooter, the fastest runner, the big league ball players, the toughest boxers. You guys love a winner and will not tolerate a loser. You play to win all the time. Now, I wouldn't give a hoot in hell for a man who lost and laughed. That's why I have never lost and will never lose a war for good entertainment. Because the very thought of losing is hateful to me.

Now, an army is a team. It lives, eats, sleeps, fights as a team. This individuality stuff is a bunch of crap. The bilious bastards who wrote that stuff about individuality for TMZ don't know anything more about real battle than they do about fornicating.

Now, we have the finest food and equipment, the best spirit, and the best men and women in the world. You know, by God, I actually pity those poor bastards we're going up against. By God, I do. We're not just going to shoot the bastards. We're going to cut out their living guts and use them to grease the treads of our tanks. We're going to murder those lousy spamming bastards by the bushel.

Now, some of you boys and girls, I know, are wondering whether or not you'll chicken-out under fire. Don't worry about it. I can assure you that you will all do your duty. The hacks are the enemy. Wade into them. Spill their blood. Shoot them in the belly. When you put your hand into a bunch of goo that a moment before was your best friend's face, you'll know what to do.

Now there's another thing I want you to remember. I don't want to get any messages saying that we are holding our position. We're not holding anything. Let the Stickam crowd do that. We are advancing constantly and we're not interested in holding onto anything -- except the enemy. We're going to hold onto him by the nose, and we're gonna kick him in the ass. We're gonna kick the hell out of him all the time, and we're gonna go through him like crap through a goose!

Now, there's one thing that you men and women will be able to say when you get back home, and you may thank God for it. Thirty years from now when you're sitting around your fireside with your grandson on your knee, and he asks you, "What did you do in the great War for Good Entertainment?" -- you won't have to say, "Well, I shoveled shit in Louisiana."

Alright now you sons-of-bitches, you know how I feel.



Oh, I will be proud

to lead you wonderful guys and gals

into battle anytime,

anywhere.

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Time Warner Cable - Heads Up Their Butts

Now I know that horror films aren't everyone's cup of tea. Growing up I was a scared wittle boy of a certain Springwood Slasher. Yet now, horror is seemingly my life. Here is a video that I posted via my laptop webcam for the Save FearNET facebook group. So get out there and tell Time Warner you aren't gonna take this anymore. That is if you are you know, a customer. Direct TV folks need not apply really. Wow. That kinda sounded like a Tesla song.